Tawny eyes filled with surprise and wonder. Screaming life onto
the wrists and hearts of her followers and enemies. She doesn't
do these things on purpose. Only at fault of the truth.
A double edged sword, it cuts through friendships
Slices and dices the lovers and dreamers; nips and dips at words and phrases.
Like adding venom to an arrow; just enough to do the deed. Small enough to
Go un-noticed.
For now.
To whom do I owe this heartache? This headache, muscle ache.
Can life ache?
Does this one mind seek resolution in my absence?
How long this time?
Till the dim lit room screams a late night call. Tears streaming through a speaker or poured over a clean page.
I'm sorry I'm sorry.
You mean the world to me.
Silly lies and ties that have long since severed their final veins. You are a catalyst in my temple.
A thorn in life. A spirit tugged by longing souls of others.
Tend to them this time. I will not be waiting in the shallows.
Another return for a few seconds of heaven at a price of morality.
I am fresh out today. All I can give is my vanity.
An attribute you cannot acquire.
