Outer Space
Even in deep space, your love holds me down, Your embrace has weight, and keeps me coming, back…
You cut me open with contempt
always as quiet as a coffin;
a chemistry so callous that
we left ourselves orphaned.
And we just grinned,
and we ignored it;
stole serenity straight from
the sordid sleeve of our own
promised land of peace.
,
I would give freely;
unconditional love like a fountain,
and you would take it all, so easily,
hoarding my hospitality so you
could build your own mountain.
Take it all, bleed me dry,
i refuse to watch you fall,
Take it all, see me try—
yet, you still left me to die.
This distinction between
us star-crossed lovers,
should've made me want
to run & hide, but instead
i ran to you, to dry the
crocodile tears you cried.
“promised land of peace.”
— Cough Syrup.
Even in deep space, your love holds me down, Your embrace has weight, and keeps me coming, back…
How many times can I fall for a different version of the same mistake? I trip & I tumble,…
I wrote you a four page letter, we've been back, back, and forth, and forth, I really needed…
Read between the lines— the words often left unsaid. Worries that weaken the warrior, exclamations…