When you're staring across the room what do you see? Is it really only her... Or are you just imagining me?
During the day, I have a map. A crisp, well designed, detailed map which I may drift from, but soon come back to follow. During the night I have a compass. A rusted, cracked, loose screwed compasswhich I try to follow, but the magnetism is off.So West becomes East, and North becomes South... And I'm … Continue reading Directionless
It was a web of lies so intricately spun... I couldn't tell where it ended... Or how it had even begun.
You dipped yourhands into my soul,and finger-paintedyour hopes and dreams.Now your fears and desireshang on display,and you've made yourselfinto a work of art.
I'm losing control of everything around me, and only I am to blame. All I've ever known is changing, and I just want it to stay the same. I'm now slipping through the cracks, of a floor I thought was so strong. I'm holding on to everything around me, knowing it'll be gone before too … Continue reading Gone