February 2012
28 posts
Bathing in pop cultute
til words sound strange in my mind
the sedatives wont take effect,
in sleep theres so much left behind
obsessedbysecrets:
Melting into lemon drops and
tripping on your smile
Falling into you and
slipping into rhythm and blues
I am in love with aiden joseph stark. He is one hell of a guy.
Fairytale mirrors sip the reflection of your dull eyes,
without me there are no more fireflies or
silly lies
i see your smile,alive
in the break of day
the rain on my shoulders is your soft embrace
stories and laughter scattered on the grass
glistening like sugarglass
your hand in mine keeps me falling through
this lightning dream ive built of you
Dissolving into memory, and
fading quickly in this false embrace.
ghosts in wolves clothing
a looking glass
a sacred place.