Beyond The Glass

A mansion

Poems of man, a smoke boasts, 

Beautiful sins, some truth sits, 

Deep blue glow, icicles thaw, 

A handsome glasses, a mansion with a view, 

A heart of a marron, a word is a Terran, 

Fear held her, she couldn't bend hers, 

All the time died without a glimpse of her, 

She would stand on your balcony no matter what,  

She kept you as a secret, but you kept her as an oath, 

 You told her your roots smashed her youth, 

It was damn truthful, she forgot about growth, 

But when we had the chemical breeze, I had a new youth, 

Shy all of the sudden, hold me in days and nights, 

Saying until the door closed, 

I don't want to look anywhere else, cause I saw a glasses, 

Laughing at the lovable pronunciations, I'll know you, 

I lost my cups in your backseats, 

The glasses are the winner, visually in the parking lot, 

Breathing a cigarette, smoke on the glass, 

Here when souls pass, 

Scary all alone, now I'm more, 

I scroll like an infant with no label, I vow with the moon on a table, 

I hope you don't think she's a bad girl who damaged, 

Cause she can Imagine when you go home, falling like an echo,  

You will forget about my memory, a sand watered, 

I'm scared of losing my casual sight if I get back, 

If you feel like am a dagger, push me when a source lacks, 

Cause when you showed up, I wanted to leave the hospital, 

Holding my scares into the stars, 

But I made a father leave the ship, a train stepping on my bloodstains.