Do You Feel It Too?

my heart aches for you

i can’t take it anymore

leave my heart at the door

spilling blood on the floor

Your heart beats into mine,

Violently,

And unapologetic.

My turbulent mind now still,

Because the look in your eyes could kill,

But only was it your lips,

That could heal me from all of this.

moth

when i look deep into your eyes,

hypnotized, i’m staring into a light.

i squint my eyes, but im still stuck to you.

i’m burning up from the things that you do.

well i’m a moth,

in the dark im lost,

and it seems all i want here is you.

yea just a moth,

in the dark im lost,

and it seems all i want here is you.

tonight,

you and me,

the sunrise,

i envy.

no home,

come save me,

window,

escaping.

well i’m a moth

in the dark im lost,

and the only light i had was you

yea just a moth,

in the dark i’m lost,

and the only light i had was you.

just leave me,

it’s hopeless,

im burnt up,

and swollen.

someone,

once told me,

true love,

is stolen.

-b

sell your soul

and i don’t mean it in the way you think it

i’m thinking more symbolically

what you truly want

you give it your soul

your whole being

everything

sell your soul to what you want

i think you’ve come to a great point in life, when you can see yourself in everyone you meet

had a conversation with myself,

we didn’t really agree

how do i explain?

what do i say?

you’re in my thoughts

got a headache

i’m still awake

i cant escape

leave me alone

but don’t stay away

the moon had already kissed her

long before i met her.

her eyes were dark,

but she always felt like a campfire.

her beauty was nothing like diamonds,

it was more like the light that reflects off the clouds from above them,

she was obviously beautiful, but few ever chose the window seat.

i’d jump out this plane if i could,

i swear id land in a heavenly oblivion

Always never, and never always

I’m stuck somewhere,

in the middle of nowhere.

Where here is just as there,

And then is just as now.

I know exactly where I’m lost,

And yet

i am unaware of everything around me.

We’re all different,

So aren’t we all the same?

I think too much,

And sometimes not enough.

Maybe it’s the act of balance,

Throughout all of this chaos.

Don’t we take life,

When we are given death?

Don’t we share hate,

When we steal love?

Sometimes we listen without understanding,

And sometimes we speak without meaning.

Everyone is justified,

And everyone is guilty.

Look at me trying to argue,

That we all can agree.

But we all just turn our backs,

And believe only what we see.

a little green bug landed on my arm, out of instinct i swiped at it. oh what a shame something so small and so unaware had to meet its end, on my skin.