My RoseFlower Petal, How do you cope With the constant wind? How do you cope With being illustrated badly, By poorly taught artists Using lacklustre colour And out of shape stencils? How do you cope Being compared to a fine wine When all you are is a rose, My rose.My Rose
HeldWe loved like arson: After-sex after- glow floats around like smoke, and distorts us, restless, and tangles around the rafters, the room imbued: remnants of star-fuelled lust.Held
We loved like fireworks, comets and fireflies. We traced paths through constellations for hours, across freckled skies, tasting the stars with every kiss. The night went on for miles.
Now a cathartic still whispers, lingers as the room b
To HerThis is a promise to the hopeless, Wipe the blood from your windows, So you can see me close to your heart, Ringing the bell to your heart.To Her
I'm longing for you to turn the bedside lamp on,
To see all these guns I built to protect you,
But we're staying in the dark tonight
Hiding our bodies from each other.
This is a promise to the senseless,
As you are slowly walking down the veins from my heart,
I hear the footsteps and the subtle cry,
The sigh and nature of giving up.
So we sing siren songs into microphones,
Into headfones on mute and
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Don't become a monster in order to defeat a monster.
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Love
Take care,
- Dom x
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