I haven’t truly yet seen the time of day which my mind has relayed to me a million times over – soon as what you touch to taste goes up in unfathomable flame, when cliché envelopes then suffocates you whole
Something quite outlandish disrespects your every known to be movement
A moment in time tends to misshapen these seriously smiling eyes – far too poetic aside problematic for their wanderlust worth
Hurts to have it only to lose it all outright and in a seemingly supposed blink
To think, and to become outrageously bitter
Sit right by the fireplace of doom and destruction and to rewind to remind – unkind, untypified trickster upheaval, to thieve away what is entirely yours
This is Fucking insane