It was just a question
My brain got so stuck on it
I dreamt the answer
My brain doesn’t understand that it can’t just make up its own answers
To make up for the silence
Sleep talking
Rare but it happens when the dreams are too limiting
When I have something to say
But I don’t remember what it was
I wish I could start over again
Just so I could go over the word said
Saying
And make sure they’re all good
I don’t understand
I liked his shoes
His queen is more beautiful than any fake princess
Dark empress
Cursed warrior
Fallen Angel
But I miss him
But I wish I could have met him
But I wish I had the chance to meet him
But
It never changes
Little does he know
He knows so little
About who I am what I am where I am
Waiting for a time that’s mine getting crushed in the grind
So frustrated and annoyed with everything and everyone
Myself first
Then everyone
But I still want to be able to love all of them
Sweet Aphrodite
You and I we’re awful at this aren’t we?
We fall in love and terrible things just happen
And then we hurt and we want to make them know how it hurts
How does he get in every time?
Our silent war inside.
I thought I was so good at it.
I thought I was good at love.
Usually this is where a bird laughs and it’s your laughter
But you’re silent
What do you want to say you’re shaking with unsaid
Are you trying to say it’s not me it’s them again?
Put down your bag and stay a while
I’m sure we can find someone to take over
Just for a little while
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