any type of feelings i had for you ran out the door and locked it.
you see me and i can see the biggest smile plastered on your face just from my presence.
i smell the rain and all of a sudden i’m back with you in the city. the city where even with sirens, thousands of people, and too little square footage, we made a life.
my worst nightmare is being stuck in this terribly boring town doing something mediocre.
my brothers are not my blood, but they are mine. we have been through tragedy and triumph together. they have been my shoulder to cry on, and i have wiped away many of their tears myself. my soul will always be tied with theirs.
death’s hand fits so perfectly in my palm. no wonder my mind is attacking me.
heaven is over now. the party got shut down. the amphitheater is empty. the bars deserted. usually so full of life but now; deathly silent. but they’re waiting.
march’s last day feels far too unsettling. like the end of an era. the end of you.
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