im blind to your flaws
but you pick apart mine
do u get joy in knowing
my only thoughts are you
a simple syllable
tares me apart for endless hours
if i make you happy is it only as a toy
for the sad truth is i will sit on your shelf forever
unused and ignored
for that one night when life made sense
i thought it would never end
the moment you left
forever is such a fleeting idea
faced with dealing with the forces
of the brutal pace of time that will sweep us
away from this fragile moment
Head Arcitech at Vandelay Instudries
hmm poem or song or random thoughts on the page. feels very impromtu without much thought put into it as if someone hurt you and you just had to put your random thoughts down on the page. an emotional escape without a floorplan....
"Join the crazed institution of the stars... be the man that you think you really are... and you can wear a crown of roses around your cranium, live and die upon your cross of platinum..."
