You’re not the right person for me.
When your lips touch mine, I feel it everywhere.
They fill my limbs with trembles
My heart with aching sensation
My soul with sweetness
My brain with chemical
I need you I can’t be without you I miss you more so you
Give me less and me more until I’m gone and empty and broken and you’re left
Strong and whole and
Courageous and full
Myself is now yourself
I can’t keep losing I’ll be lost
Drowning in depths I can’t measure with lungs that don’t burn but scream and eyes that are useless in the black or the blinding light
I know you won’t remember this in the morning
You masterful escape artist
Stop flying
Remember where it makes you land
Falling isn’t flight you’ll reach the ground
Pheonix-ing
You don’t have to be full of lies and deception and obsessions
To remember forget that you are ok.
Surviival of the fittest
The quickest
The wittiest
The wisest
Your hand flows while you listen to Brian
Take your medicine and go to sleep numb the world
Lights come back on in the morning but you won’t.
Who are you?