your kisses are hollow. empty,
they don't even tempt me!
i can't feel a thing but numb from that switchblade of a tongue,
bleeding my heart through my skin & it's gunmetal silver
like a widowed superhero. all of the rouge hue fled
with that stain on my lips you just carelessly spit out.
to shout
"the rain can't save us!"
the world's backlit with a violet glow, so
i'm running from trees while you punch through the breeze,
and blackout my expression by the stand of old seas;
where does the time go?
sticks and rolling stones don't gather moss but bones.

a floral motif wallpapers your grief and it's all i see.
the beauty chokes me out at night;
asphalt skies shot up with light:
an astronomy whore selling stories of war,
you're just so easy to fall for...

passion confuses itself with aggression,
he dares say this love is a pointless confession.
my love tattooed my love on my arm
and it drips stardust in a trail where i roam.