That's how I saw you die
slowly and secretive
engorging
ecstatic inside Alice's world
I couldn't bring you back
and you couldn't come back,
your head turned into a giant mushroom
you didn't try to escape either
it was your hiding place, without pain.
I see your eyes, two moons full of light
walking towards the darkness.
That's how I saw you die
slow and stealthily
gobbled, enveloping you the darkness. M
burning in acid
I had a flash of you
and you found me again,
I thought of you, you said.
The first time I heard your voice,
I had a glimpse of you.
We always see each other throught,
but we never stay in the middle.
My eyes, your mounth, desire moves, you said.
we read with a mental touch.
Does the world ever stop turning?
I had a flash of you , you found me again,
and I thought of you, you said. M
I can open my soul to you, put your hands in and make a hole in me,
I predict when you're about to leave,
I bottled up my feelings a long time ago,
but not my senses,I don't dare touch you,
I don't want to break the things that work for you.
You can make a hole in my soul, you would leave a wound that I would sew with all the poems I wrote for you, there would be no tears in my scar. M
Sometimes I think, I would have liked to meet you sooner or maybe later, at a suitable time. When we could have saved from ourselves or been less dead. Tell me boy, had I meet you earlier, we can would have felt the same?, I don't know anything about love, we dancing in shadows, is that alright?, tell me your secrets, I see you only in my dreams, or you're the boy who never exist?., I wanna know your secrets, I'll keep it. what I don't know about love?, maybe you're the boy who never was and we're stranded in a time where we cannot been, as if we were in the 80's. M.
Sometimes we can't figure out our feelings, and when we do the moment is gone, we keep it to ourselves, hide it, intuiting that it's not longer in us; eaten by the black hole of fate.
The pieces have been changed by the universe. M.
Woods: Isolation branches, hidden shadows digging in silence, growing, moving away from myself, dingy smell his stamp.
I don't know when the mirror broke, but I started to see through it.
Lying on my bed, I close my eyes, it seems like i'm sleeping, open my eyes and the light is dim, close my eyes and open them again, i'm dreaming, but it's not a common dream, I have to run away, I wish just disappear when I open it the eyes, still awake, this is still here, in silence.
M.
I met you in dead of night, we were trying to survive, I didn't have to look twice, you were there, as always, with the music on your side.
You're a fancy boy, but you don't have anything of fancy, you're invisible like wind, freedom runs in your veins.
I was floating on insomnia in my spirits nights, my legs fell towards to you, on hollow. When I saw your eyes it was between on mine, you're on my skin, and I enter in yours through to the moonlight, in a natural way, like your unfinished heart. M.
