kiss me properly and tear me apart
make me feel alive
let the moonlight create shadows on our bodies
hold me tight so i feel safe.
i don’t love you,
i’m just passing time,
you could love me,
if i knew how to lie.
game.set.
kids lie all the time
but you’re no longer a child are you?
give up the game son
its over
you lost.
Wide awake,
My mistake,
So predictable.
You were fake,
I was great
- nothing personal
after a god.
The man I love most says one day
he will take a ballpoint pen and connect
the stars across this freckled
scoop of chest and milky way.
We’ll cross the slope
of pale belly and name
the new constellation after a god
who shows people
all the places they might shine.
a bullet in the face does exactly the same in the sun or the rain.
the smoke in my lungs as i pour out the intoxication
i no longer breathe for you.
any memory of a memory has been knocked to the back
like a cheap shot of sambuca
you’re just a memory
like when looking through old photo albums
you breifly remember the moment
the rest is imagination of how it should have been
atleast now,
now i know what you look for,
and it doesn’t look a thing like me.
I’m to lost
in thoughts and wisdom
i wish for you to be undressing me
again
kissing me
again
the way you sprawled your hands across my chest
as if you were craving my warmth
to feel wanted is a small piece of love
but we all know love comes and goes
i am cold, too cold to call you
far too stoned to leave my bed
i’ll write this song to win your kiss
but stay asleep instead
If you have to guess whether a man is into you or not, he’s not.
Look at all the time I’ve just saved you.
