

Slow and HeavyYou moved like honey in my dreams tonight You started flames burning You came near to me and endeared to me You couldn't quite disearn me Did that ever scare you? I've given you chances to run away but your heart will not ablidge and if it did you'd remember me like a melodySlow and Heavy
I'd haunt the world inside you
Let yourself see me Covet my regard Let me invade your demeanor Yeild to me Like a scent on a breeze and wonder what it is about me.
Though dreams can be deceiving like faces are to hearts They serve for sweet reli


Astray RIPCall you up in the middle of the night Buzzing a firefly without a light You were always there like a blowtorch burning I was the key that could use a little turningAstray RIP
So tired of nightmares that I couldn't even sleep So many secrets you told me I couldn't keep I promised myself with letter in hand I wouldn't weep What distorted image of yourself you reaped
So young to consider suicide a way to cut the pain short but when it's all the rage it's hard not to abort.
I'm so tired of funerals;
of guns, ropes and razors. Inanimit objects become executioners


SustainingHe's numbing her defenses with a look that asks for everything, without promise of her receiving. Eating away at the censorship that once ruled her own voice. Forcing her to like what she never thought possible; abuse. She enjoys the bite of his sharp teeth at her throat, disarming her defenses, as each screech for help drops an octave; until there is only the silence of pleasure. Crying as her individuality dies, dying until her personality withers; just so he can melt her perfectly into his little defective pocket.Sustaining
-::Come, escape with me. Into a world of never-again.::
-Turn the tables and sour the sugar, for this


Adjure LoveYou are the silver lining on every cloud,Adjure Love
you are soul curling, enthralling (I can’t breathe).
You are beauteous like the star sweep that lies above and below the world.
And still, silent moments are besieged with an astonishing language you have breathed.
How it dances upon tiptoes
criss-crossing delicately upon my heart.
The intimate hours at which you rest your precious eyes, eyelashes fluttering,
my lips begging to kiss them.
Fantasy nightlight seeping in my hair,
obsess my mind.
You splash memories I wait to have with you. &n
peace
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It's beautifully tragic...remember her hand in mine and feel the essence of this once living breathing being...soar
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It's beautifully tragic...remember her hand in mine and feel the essence of this once living breathing being...soar
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