this blog is dedicated to my pursuit of On the bedside table a candle slowly burns.
My sweet desolate soul don’t hold on to the flames.
Allow the closing shades of your eyes to fall.
Let the curtains close on one last final act.
Don’t allow the fiendish trail you’ve left behind
forever melt away the candle you’ve so desperately loved.
Don’t let your heart smolder and you’re body go up in smoke.
Release all of your sense and let the fire end.
On the rooftops we sit watching the streets burn.
A plague of madness we set loose in the city.
Wicked smiles stretched across our faces.
She whispers sweetly into my ear.
I lean over and watch the people running in circles below me.
She places one hand on my face and the other on my heart.
I sigh with relief and slide off.
Wind kissing my skin as I drop.
Into darkness I fall forever.
Her voice repeating in my head over and over and over.
