we’re obsessed with giving everything a name
let’s be obsessed with what we made
Writing, Ideas, & Stories
we’re obsessed with giving everything a name
let’s be obsessed with what we made
it wasn’t by chance
it was the chance we took
good things come to an end
or become something evil
i’ll never forgive
season eight of game of thrones
you crave change
you uproot yourself
sogiveenoughtimeandspace
to repot
i wish i knew
your name-
i saw you
for only a couple of seconds
walking downtown;
disappearing into a crowd
a vanishing angel
on the water
i’m the tallest
eight feet above land
twelve feet under
i never know what i am doing
everything seems the same
feels the same
everyone has
the same face
face stealer, pray to Koh-
when every day feels like yesterday
just know
know i’m doing
everything that i want
not stopping for your flyer
i’ll never forgive you
memory-
for the damage you’ve done
to everyone i love-
the moon
sings to me
i’ll playfully ignore her
you said you were
a one of a kind
than why
do i have five in my hand
i am a beautiful liar;
spinning tales of romance-
on a beach in spain
eyes pinned on a land mermaid
hands locked walking towards a crimson sunset
adventure across mountains-
freedom is our wings
& we glide across these plains
like we own this earth-
slaying demons
the ones walking on all fours
water breathing along bloody threads
and the one’s living in our minds-
all from the comfort of my couch~
i don’t play make believe
i make you believe
that this shit
is real