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you are
the pain i can't escape
the lock i can't pick
the road that never ends
the bulb that will never fuse
the tide that never settles
the fire that never burns out
the moon that keeps spinning
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you are everything i want
that seems unreachable
at the start
you are everything
that seems to have no end and a beginning i can't trace
most of all
you are everything
that i immerse myself within
not able to find my way out
with you
it seems that there is no beginning or end
im with you in the middle
our backs against each others
looking for one another
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In the middle of the noise, sound and colour. It's an explosion of life, love and pain. Tangled with one another, your heart in my hands and my mind near your ear, we discover each other without calling one another lovers and it hurts.
It hurts that we are finger tips away, a tip of a tongue away from falling deeply into what I can only call love; I'm too stupid, right now, dumb and young, but love...is the only thing I'm craving right now. At least that's what I think. I'm on the brink of my thoughts and the waves are high and crashing at my feet and I can't breathe, the air is thin and I want to jump into a ocean of stability.
Nothing feels right.
My heart is racing too much
My mind is raving and ranting and saying things I can't comprehend... right now
My mind is saying things my heart can't stomach and my legs can't bare to tip toe and tread along, it makes my palms twitch and my fingers bundle as my eyes close and my nostrils flare and I inhale as much as the thin air allows me and I sink to the floor.
I don't have the courage to jump yet, to allow my self to fall into this stability I know nothing of.
I'll miss the racing of my heart and the twist and turns of my stomach.
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wtf i'm i doing. — authour who is highly confused and unsure of her life but knows gods got a plan and doesn't question it as well as feels as if she's torturing herself with school and sleepless nights and people who may or may not care and understand her.
