[center]Aching fingers write your name upon the misted windows, cheek pressed to the glass,
Broken breaths halo unspoken words,
Fingers twine in phantom rosaries and vicious mass,
Take this future girl, lay it to rest, this is your past.
Of ignorance and Innocence
Lost
Finger-painting your name through the dust on the walls
Where once we spilt like rich wine, together entwined
Kisses freeze on lips unspent, like sophisticated sentences
(& your not here)
Take this future girl, lay it to rest, this is your past.
Of memories and lullabies
Raw.
These walking feet (in circles and circles and..) script your name
Through these dirty streets
When every raindrops falls a story of you
.& A story of me
Take this future girl, lay it to rest, this is your past.
Of dead flowers and undug graves.
Sleep.
Writing your names on my purples skies, as they blaze over me.
I lie inside myself for hours
(without you)
Cradled in these barbed wire fields of mechanical flowers,
(because you're not here)
And the wind whispers your name (to me)
Nothing will ever be the same
Again.
Take this future girl, lay it to rest, this is your past.
Of Tragedies and apologies.
I miss you
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Broken breaths halo unspoken words,
Fingers twine in phantom rosaries and vicious mass,
Take this future girl, lay it to rest, this is your past.
Of ignorance and Innocence
Lost
Finger-painting your name through the dust on the walls
Where once we spilt like rich wine, together entwined
Kisses freeze on lips unspent, like sophisticated sentences
(& your not here)
Take this future girl, lay it to rest, this is your past.
Of memories and lullabies
Raw.
These walking feet (in circles and circles and..) script your name
Through these dirty streets
When every raindrops falls a story of you
.& A story of me
Take this future girl, lay it to rest, this is your past.
Of dead flowers and undug graves.
Sleep.
Writing your names on my purples skies, as they blaze over me.
I lie inside myself for hours
(without you)
Cradled in these barbed wire fields of mechanical flowers,
(because you're not here)
And the wind whispers your name (to me)
Nothing will ever be the same
Again.
Take this future girl, lay it to rest, this is your past.
Of Tragedies and apologies.
I miss you
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