In this setting, where I lay, my sleep contours to a world that I am only just beginning to understand. A world where fast hearts break cars, a world where smokes and coke is a revolution, a world where the bong is always over packed, a world where money is spent and not saved, a world where feet are always dirty, a world where hair is always messy, a world where eventually, everyone falters.
That place you go
The hearts you roam
The feet you clench
The teeth you wrench
I predicted your existence
Long before you walked all over my remains
I see your sun
It’s not
Glowing
All time starts
Now
I see
You are the one
Who stops
All
Your eyes are closing
Hands opening
You’ll only let yourself down
(via katiekatie)
(via uncreativemind)
(via trivialism)
you are my reason for breathing
inside a room
she paints me blue.
(via flyingkites)
“It makes you think about the life you’ve lead
Shit you’ve done, things you’ve said
and it’s grounding”
Your world is not what you believe.
You think I can’t, but I can see.
Your heart as clear as bloodshot eyes.
I see nothing but flying kites, fairy lights.
Everything is nice.
I want to, if only I had the strength to fight.
For you, a millennium away
Where boundaries play
All day, everyday
Will you halter?
If not for my falter
But for that ever impending alter
“I’ll never desert your bedside”
But I deserted mine
You won’t always be divine
But for now you are
So take my wrist
And don’t ever forget to wish
I’ll never ever ever make any of your dreams come true.
