An ache riddled with bullet holes,
lets blow up the dust in a frenzied blur.
Without order it all shows
That I never really cared for her.
campaign the beloved.
One more herald to a last poetic opinion of obstract poses,
no more kisses no more for the unloved.
Curious whirlwinds of emotions plummet and recreate,
tonight we touch face to face with a newfound hate.
.if stars could bleed, they'd bleed on me.
.if the moon could fall, it'd fall to earth and crush me.
.if darkness was a place, it would be forever darkness and me.
Crimsons grasps of ivory overflow;
tonight below this plateau.
We lament of a sorrow,
and we all hope for no tommorow.
A plan laced in a barbed emotion,
rippling to the tides of an ocean.
I've made too many assumptions,
( turns out I was right. )
You'll never see this loving face,
I've found a new place.
Here it's forever night,
away from you it's a beautiful sight.