You glide your thumb across my lips My tongue darts out to taste Both of us aware of our own thirst For the other Leaning in close as if pulled Breathing in each other breaths Time is slow and absurdly fast My head tilts to a...

Life is misery, death is contentment. Once more I step into daylight, but still washed in nighttime. Hues of misery shine in both night and day.  Can heaven wait?  I cannot wait forever for happiness. Whether it be the sun or moon, hues of misery shine.      

fuck what you say and fuck what you know the hell with your feelings could give a fuck about you it’s the same thing you said when you stabbed me in the back acting like it’s my fault that this “thing” turned to crap well hunnie, it...