Monday, October 21, 2013

false universe

Sing me a lullaby
Until you ran out of rhymes.
Sink me in your subtle guises
Until I helplessly drown.
Feed my restlessness with
Mistakes yet to be done.
Stand by me no matter
How fragile these walls may be.
We’ll swim in all the seas,
And live off on shallow lies.
We shall drink our hearts out
Until we lose our minds,
And I shall wean away from you until
We forget that we once died.
This isn’t love, my love.
This is isn’t love.


-         -  July 26, 2013


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