Wanders of the mind. Skylight. Blue water.
Escaping my clutch,
Touching my fingers for a simple moment
and disappearing just as fast.

Nothing stays, nothing is mine.

But as you rip my soul to half,
and take me inside,
Hope flies, and thoughts surprise
Hours spent, figuring it out
Why? The sick pleasure caresses
the once heaven-blessed child.

Your wants. They coax my needs.
Keep me alive, as my body feels weak.
Slipping down to my dusted feet -

I see stars dying to fly
From the chains tangled up in the sky
And my feet stand on
A slushy ground of complicated lies.

The sweat on your brows;
they touch on my skin
as I come to you,
and show you what I mean.

Taking in breaths so deep,
Taking what's rightfully mine to keep
and giving what it takes to
Run away from the outside
away from the sight of life
that ceases to satisfy me.

Giving what it takes for you
to love me again,
Wild, dizzy, and
Ripped.