Shadows on a dim one way street
We pretend we found someone
That we finally found someone
But every game must have its end

Ever special?
Nothing special?

This is a lesson on how to fall...


We speak white out lies
And massaged truths
Blank stares swell
Like waves
And tears burst

A halt to heavy shoulders

Looking down we watch our step
Anablephobia sinks our feet
Into grey silhouettes
That feels like a warm bath
frozen in a single moment

You say my imagery
Is perfect symmetry
And you think
I am filled with hate

I say your flattery
Is needless sympathy
And I think you
Are full of shit

Locked into a trance
Blocked into a silence
But somehow the void collapsed
Into itself
Like lack-luster stars
Or a day dream that blinks
In the passenger seat

Tattered nightmares leads restless sleep
Into our half in half out
That speaks volumes
As a buoyant lingering touch
Fades away like the color
From your face

but our hands are tired
from the grip,

the frost graced
our eyes,
And dew spits your lashes
Through a fatal gaze



You still are all that I dream

So please…


I would rather keep sleeping