Like Lovers
through the Times,
I dont know whyIt shall be Forever, Like the Morning and Moon's Light, This is my Blog, Peruse and Read what you Like. (Oh And Dont Forget to Feed my Fish)
Like Lovers
through the Times,
I dont know whyMy Eyes are Tired, Yet I cannot Sleep, Am I Awake? Is this a Dream? I squint to Look, But I cannot See, Did Something Change? Am I, Me?
Of
Fire and Earth.
Quenching your Thirst,
You must have Time to Burn.
Oh,
“Erratic” is “Love”
Pumping your Heart
Maybe You Must have Forgotten.
Hm.
The Pain in my Bones,
is an Echoing Sun
Let your “Fire” Rage On
Lest your Lust Lose its
Luster....
Yellow
Beige
Darker Yellow
Lights That make My eyes Tired
Colours that fill my Head with a Constant
White Noise.
Shades that make me nauseous
Gives me a Dull ache
Like a Dream I can't quite remember
But I know the Feeling
The pretentious warmth it conveys
as if it is trying to be something brighter
than what it really is
Dull.
Yell.
Ow.