Dark Waters
We are oceans, The depths of me a siren. Trickily sweet, sticky weed, black potions, I’ll pull you in until your eyes darken. I wanted you to breathe my dark waters, Have … More Dark Waters
We are oceans, The depths of me a siren. Trickily sweet, sticky weed, black potions, I’ll pull you in until your eyes darken. I wanted you to breathe my dark waters, Have … More Dark Waters
When the sky turns red and the ashes of your burned dreams scatter across the atmosphere like snow I will entwine our fingers and lead you to the Way where pastures are green and I will water your roots until, once again, you grow.
You. You found the cracks in my walls and like sunlight, slipped inside. I couldn’t see you there, you weren’t supposed to be on this side – inside – of my walls. I had nowhere to hide. I cowered in corners that turned into curves, I slithered in the dark circle to avoid you. But … More You