Holy doodle, these are SO random and I feel really mixed about certain lines but I want to get them up here while they're on my mind. I put the stuff I really like in bold.
suspense builds
the drums bellow
belfrys and dungeons
meet with the bludgeons
eternal fog creeps along
lights flicker down the street
as you pass by
a flame goes out
your dress billows in the silty breeze
leave with your gentle hands
touching like cold
holding me hard
a memory of rags and ruins
and put out the star's light
like you've done
with your magic
take the candelabra, drown the flame
I long for nothing that ends
infinitely small holes
letting in all your cold
press your ear up on the glass
to taste a breath
funny how your dream's betrayed.
and you wanted it this way.
you're yelling words I can't hear
-KAHHT
No comments:
Post a Comment