I love thunderstorms and teacups, and the last light of a candle in a darkened room and the smell of grass in the rain. But I love words more than any of those. With words, I can experience all of those things, even if the teacups are chipped and dirty, we're all out of candles, the grass has been cut and there won't be any rain for a week.
Twinkle Twinkle Twinkle twinkle little star Bet you're glad you're pretty far, From the screaming and the blows That I get when I'm too slow. Twinkle twinkle little star Aren't you glad that you're so far?
She screams midnight rainbows Star-filled seas flood her eyes Her fears turn to fire And she burns the world
The Bite We drift together through hazy streetlight. You steady my stumbles, Icy hands on a broad chest. A mouth on bare flesh. The ground shifts, But my feet follow a path of your choosing. My head spins, But my balance never wavers. I am yours, And even as the sky howls a warning I know I could not turn back.
The Beast I've watched you for some time. I've seen the sun colour your hair And the#moontouch your lips. I know the length of your lies And the colour of your dreams. I want you. I'll steal your swan dance. Breathe in your beauty. Call you. And this time You follow me.
The Beat Eyes pierce me, diving deep My body's bass line thuds through me. I twist and fall to my own imaginary music. I can feel you. Your breath freezes me. Your body burns. There is a manic magic in you that calls me through the waves. I follow helplessly. My soul is summoned, My body has no say.
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