Purple. (Taken with Instagram)
Should settle down to a quiet life.
Should chance it all on a perfect night.
i will follow you into the dark
and i will weigh you down.
we ain’t born typical.
By the means of self mutilation
I’ve found my destination.
Located somewhere inbetween
Your kindess and your frustration.
On the riverside of guilt
Sits your hearts one desire.
Watching boats of sin, float on by
As waves of contemptment rise higher.
And with your broken spirit
You surrender to the stillness of the day.
As i lick my wounds and devour your movement
I unpack my belongings….and stay.
To Me You Are, A Work Of Art.
Three Steps to Heaven