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matchbox moths So long gone from who I was beforematchbox moths by ~anaesthesia
Like an image in a faded photo
Representing faded colors and happier times
Like that song on repeat that lingers in your mind
Setting forgettable years into a melodic symphony
Without a source of grading to tell me what I am worth
I weep with long brown eyes
Sitting here with the dark whisper of grey that fills my empty mind
Is this what it’s like to drink yourself into a solitary slumber?
Does it start to feel like the red ribbon cut straight down your thigh?
Could this be what it feels like to loose a love with having?
Never had that love
Not one worth dieing for
Not one worth musing for
Eye Ball Sarcasm In a perfect solution of pollutionEye Ball Sarcasm by ~anaesthesia
you'll find me
Bare
alone
and wasted
Creeping along this withered frame of reference
I succumb to envy
Sad tired souls lay before me
Thin, Thin, women dancing across the stars
Time lags slowly behind me
Your perfect voice touched my intuitive eater's minds
pierced right through their California flesh
Silly time
flowing
naked
In a perfect motion of devotion
you will, find me.
Sta.sh
