I can’t be saved
If you can’t be then I can’t be either.
There’s no saving from this it’s been a nightmare
I’ve been on fire
Burning in the night wondering why it got worse it got a bit better
Don’t lie don’t lie
Where I lie because I tried and the bed is so cold and I pull the pillows closer wishing they were human bodies
Their pillows only painted human bodies
Not real no heat
I think I just can’t beat this silence that’s been
I can’t
I don’t know what they want from me and I don’t want to text for two hours I want to see someone
You’re always there when I need
But you’re so far away from me and looking up and flying against the glass
Just doesn’t do doesn’t last if he’d just let me past I would go
The man is still the most obvious shape in the night
When I can’t sleep at least he’s there with me
So far away
In circles I go
Aphrodite would be good with Dionysus though
I just wish I could find home
There’s no place like it
And I’ve never found it
I want to go to the end
Fates,
Worse than Death.
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