summer nights, but
you never liked that play
opting for juliet instead of romeo
the poison fresh on your lips
take me with you.
heatwave
as the branches swing their praises
flying in my sights
crimson in your eyes
protect me from goodbyes.
go ahead and
fly over my head, your jokes
the vehicles screaming at you
to stop, to go, to run
keep me in your thoughts.
running from every soul
who comes into contact
with your own self, blinding
flash-light against your kin
steal away into the dark.
perhaps
one of these nights
i'll stop waiting for you.
YOU ARE READING
duality
Poésie❝you won't be alone.❞ comprised of broken promises that were never his fault. cover by @kinofilms
