it wasn’t by chance
it was the chance we took
Writing, Ideas, & Stories
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
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 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
promises,
something I always know
will break
i need plans
to wear these shoes
for you;
now, after all these steps
up hill – both ways
i wear these shoes
for me
used to go out miles away to see the stars at night
now we’re smogged out
high as fuck
now we’re the stars now