Earth's fleeting sun is desire sung into the sweetest snare. His heart wanders slowly to me, and my deepest blues are the last thing he sees.
Withered thing, what did you think you would find?
the blood that drips down from your chin is sickly sweet and metallic and๏ผ oh๏ผ so familiar. you are not sure you remember who it belongs to anymore.
What a washed-out world, blurred by the retreat of unnamed faces. What a weak myriad of words, pretty on the surface, hollow when held.
I play the gameโdress up the lies, pretend they hold weight. They're pearls in the palm of my hand, light as shells, dissolving at their end.
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Every memory of me revolves around the ocean, like some infinite loop I donโt feel myself wanting to leave anytime soon. Sea-woven, I am dancing to the rhythm of time tangled in its notes, ebbs and flows, over and over. .
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The sky is motionless overhead. Switch the light on and off, the stars are always there, and the light of your every wish upon them that drowns in the ever elusive sea.
The tempest tastes of meโopaline and strong. It ebbs and flows before I break the chain of pearls again.
In the water, you listen to my lullabies and willingly fall to a strangled end. On land, you're the one who sings, but I will crash into you like the waves and drown you in the glory of screams and gory red.
I remember the time when I was naivety, a teen with hope and a dream.
@EnigmaticRiot I cared about.] How little you know me, Selin.
[I lean closer to your ear, the one behind a veil of messy strands of hair.] The sea does not like people speaking so lightly of it. I would be careful if I were you.
@EnigmaticRiot [The curve of my lips is poison โโsaccharine but deadly. I tilt my head to the side then; that same shade of brown in your eyes reminds me of times when a sliver of innocence still remained in mine.
The sea was possessive, I learned the hard way. At the end, it took everything โ