Monday, June 6, 2022

Break My Fucking Sky

Blissfull movement...

Your voice is soothing,
I can feel it in any room.

Lovingly baked 
and assembled,
edible perception
designed to be 
my perfection,
and direction...

(In this cold world).

We're like children,
but adult-like with how much we care
about one another.

Who counts the shit in-between our pain?
Through visions of us dancing in the rain.

Let us recover without sound,
because the mystery of Love 
is greater than the mystification of Death.

The world can laugh
but we won't,
until we're together
then they will learn our love 
through our words,
but as of now 
they don't even know 
what the word "we" actually means.

For us,
two souls aligned
like a spine to a spline,
teaching each other everything, 
and achieving anything
that is possible within ourselves, 
a world for our love to accomplish, 
as long as you believe in we.