i can’t tell
if you’re real
our fingers touched
without the warmth;
the only way
i know it happened
were the scars
i can only see
in the mirror
Tag: Loss
quiet voice
i don’t remember
the last time
i felt
heard
sleep paralysis
demons snicker in the light
& curse in the dark;
they’ve never cared
for those they share beds with
always so loud
not one to let
their partner rest
wraith
you had a chance
to portal back
be a liberator
now
you’re a vengance seeker
with a missing eye
new world
i know you are going through it
it’s okay
it’s just some waffles
2nd breakfast
i just ate;
fulfilled to the max
counting our stacks
war with our axes
rewriting all our exes;
i just ate,
now i’m full
ufos are real
i’ve seen them
every time you come around
be you;
you said
you said you see yourself in me
no baby no
you’re better
you’re you
high noon
i choose not to shoot-
to wait;
but everything
everything
is telling me
to let rounds fly;
tie me down
i knew it
the moment i saw you
i couldn’t look away
scornful eyes peered down
i didn’t care.
the way you bounced
in the summer night
i caved in your eyes
i’m glad they never returned
i wouldn’t have let you go
Saint's Muse 