i am
blissful delusion
ignoring the obvious
living in a fantasy world
chasing the queen of hearts
i am
still alone
especially late nights
when you seem so far
and i reach out for you
only to caress empty air
i am
escaped prisoner
of my own phrenic,
pathetic fallacy
that you reside in my life
that i cross your mind
i am
special extraordinary
yet still a degeneration
of what once was
or what i read so clearly
once upon a time
i am
sadness waiting
sleeping away the pain
streaming into oblivion
invisible lonliness
i am
a product of myself
self-fulfilling prophecy
blissful delusion
i am in love
walking through the park together,
leaves crunch and pop like fires underfoot
in the silence that twirls outlines of deep indigo
around the puffed cotton ball clouds that meander
through the lazing August late afternoon.
night begins to fall on the stewed ground and
as the horizon buckles and the sun vanishes away,
waves of deep blue and black track across the sky,
tripping on the tiny quilt patten stitches of pinpointed light which
begin to spread their fingers in the darkness of the eve.
my hand clamped in hers, our knees buckle into the grassy shore
of the silver lake nestled in this secret hideaway.
hooking my hands on he
Current Residence: Home Again Favourite genre of music: post rock Operating System: Sleep MP3 player of choice: broken iPod Skin of choice: Mine own. Personal Quote: No more questions.
Favourite Visual Artist
Alphonse Mucha
Favourite Movies
Le Cite Des Enftants Perdus
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
Radiohead, explosions in the Sky, Pixies, Sigur Ros, etc.