Late nights
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please don't let anything bad happen tonight.
please don't let anything bad happen tonight.
please don't let anything bad happen tonight.
As my head lays motionless on top of a soaked pillow
While my empty music fills the void of the room at midnight
Blank eyes illumanted by wrung out lyrics
I know you'll never be there
right in my hour of need
The voices around me makes me wanna do something I shouldn’t.
Can you get underneath that, interpret that.
Understand on a subatomic level the danger of those words no one will truly comprehend.
3:50 AM
I wish i knew how you really felt.
Are you here because you choose to be here, or because you felt that you had to be?
I wish you knew just how hard i've tried.
3:50 AM
I wish i knew how you really felt.
Are you here because you choose to be here, or because you felt that you had to be?
I wish you knew just how hard i've tried.
It’s clicking marbles off a blank wall.
It’s half-grown thoughts overgrowing half-grown thoughts overgrowing half-grown thoughts.
It’s the glass of water and the glowing edge of a door.
I find her ivory skin
and enticing grin
far too consuming
to resist.
She finds late eves
as moments of peace
betwixt my fuming
of nicotinic mist.
And the laughter from her heart—
Something has claimed my skin as it's own,
Engraved their thoughts into my bones,
A walking corpse with intentions uncertain,
My mind stays closed, while my eyes are wide open.
The moon seduces you
The shower massages
As the walls hold their breath
Stunned by beauty
Fresh is your face
Your skin is smooth
Scents of strawberries
I sit by old candlelightin the dead of nightfinishing my workwhich has become an irk.Now I cravewhat is unattainable by day(unless you live in a cave).The succulent silence of slumber
