6-17-16
Underoxygenated limbs
I'm up in space,
I'm floating on clouds.
Sipping on stars
I'm tripping
without the
Psychedelics.
They stare at me
Like I'm insane
Or I'm an art
I don't know
Which is worse.
I can't stop.
I can't come down
This momentum
tells me to keep
Going
Fast fast fast
I'm on some
kind of high.
- (m.m)

Kind of a cool vibe with organized stanzas of similar length (are you proud of me xD lol less mess!). Wasn't sure where it was going or if it was exactly finished or not but I couldn't not update it bc I dig it.

6-18-16
Don't leave don't leave don't leave
I'm choking on Pierce The Veil lyrics and
The familiar taste of my blood.
Things are falling at a fast rate, love.
I'm listening to quiet music today,
I couldn't stand more of a headache,
Even if I do claim to be invincible.
I can't fucking write anything, like my head just went blank. Is this you?
I think of late nights and smiles and the passenger seat of your car and avoiding cops and dead roses in my room because I love you.
I think of hands and bathrooms and smoke and needing you like a drug.
I think of ten hour phone calls and cold fingers and hotel rooms.

We breathe similar flavors of pain,
I do believe.
- (m.m)