raeovmoonlight
Oh, your motion,
Your one-way track
A machine body cold and steel,
Steal my breath as you pass.
Slow down,
Ease your motion
Loud whistles and blurs,
Lead me to the ocean.
As I tighten my grasp, they slip through,
Dripping into the pool of the unrecognizable.
They are thin as water and visible as air.
The memories remain with me no longer.
It was told that this apparition was apparent.
Its form functioned,
Its essence existed.
And still, at the birth of a new phantasm,
Even the spirit's sight cannot be described.
Your scars are thick lines in caked eyeliner,
Your river runs red with watery blood.
Little do you know what I've seen from you,
The eyeliner you use is made from mud.
What?
You never had any sense of it.
Grit your teeth and clench your fists
so hard that your nails dig into your palms
and break the skin. Forceful. Lose it.
We made those plans
We held those hands
In the sun, you forgot everything
The surf and the sand
Galactic, we're lost
seas of swimming stars
cream, milk, but no honey
no, Hunny,
as comfortable as this is, there's no rhythm
and no thought
and no love.
No galaxy.
and time stops, the earth stands still
dry alone desolate empty dark cold
very cold
we look at the future and tell ourselves it's science,
but it could just be imagination.
He was exposed, standing in front of her. This wasn't something she had experienced in high-school.
Flustered, she held her Nikon up her her nose, and pressed the button down hard. Again, again. Her hands were shaking.
The model turned to dress, and all she could do was stare. She could barely hear her lens cap fall to the floor.
The weakest piece in chess, so many little peasants lined up to defend whom they know are the more important, more powerful.♙♟
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