Pastel,
                              Holy Hell,
                              Steal my heart away.
                              Each and every day,
                              Slipping past the point,
                              Of life.
                              
                              Let the moon fade,
                              I'll never get paid,
                              With the love I deserve,
                              Only revenge.
                              Nudging,
                              Nodding,
                              Bobbing off with sleep,
                              In my eyes.
                              
                              Hello, I'm in Delaware,
                              Not like you'll,
                              Ever care.
                              Put a knife in my,
                              Gut.
                              Take the edge,
                              And cut,
                              My feelings out.
                              Take your sling shot,
                              And pop,
                              The butterflies,
                              In my stomach.
                              
                              Because,
                              God knows,
                              The last thing I need,
                              Is to love you.
                              
                                      
                                          
                                   
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Lillies and Ghosts
PoetryPoems for the young, the restless, or the mad. These are my words to you, always and forever~
 
                                               
                                                  