calm me down, drown me in a distant ocean that never gets discovered Deep dark blankets, blue and far and wise and sad Troubled by the mystery of people on land
-s’s.
I don't know why, but
at least it comes in time
the bittersweet feeling of your feet walking away at dawn
picked it as a muse,
When you used to talk about art
And what it made you want to do
-s’s.
Because I only talk to myself,
and tap on my own shoulder
fleeing a hell that's been getting colder
since I tried on all of my new thoughts
-s’s.
You look at me like you Remember You know my name But you don’t I fear nothing’s Going to top That feeling I know I can only Hope
an ache I used to feel, once
just cause it got the best of me don’t mean I’ll keep on thinking it through
Or let myself sit any longer in this abandoned room
-s’s.
-s's.
-s's.
We read through the night
And write before the light
But when you catch my eye
I’ll like as much as I like
Oct 2023
eyes are getting to you,
you tell yourself that
it gets too lonely and you
don't know who to ask
all by yourself,
only looking down at this
winding staircase
walking up the grandeur of each day
-s’s.
A single thought hangs up the grandeur of your acrylic
embraced in my mind’s floral wallpaper and scenic -s’s.