in this dream ; 27th October 2025
i ran home
I found this boy he’s alert
almost armed, it’s hard to breathe ,
‘have you ever had the desire to be freed by someones hands?’
he believed everything and now
we don’t understand anything anymore .
we take turns to heal , easier together gripping at each others chest to keep the pain alive to honour being remembered for all the times we were wronged .
calm down
he only sings along when
‘Love will be the death of me ‘ comes on the radio and that’s so funny because that’s the only song I can fall asleep to ever since I started lying .
it never came out , the news said the singer overdosed , October 2025 , his last words were ‘I feel myself sinking in love , will I survive ‘ , his eyes lost , cold setting in , the light left barely but I swear I saw it , it was visible but it ran , maybe im trippin’
anyways SURVIVAL had always thrived and
I believe we’re both so smart but we agree the worlds been smelling of grave and the realms are blurring ,
my heads been hurting ever since , it never goes our way does it ?
nobody understand us love but they will never know , we’ve pushed them
All out haven’t we , the first step to disappearing , it’s working ,
LINE WITHOUT a hook ;
He looked at me and I saw threat , nothing makes sense but why does it always reek of all the things I never had the courage to admit , he’ll know, scary;
but atleast not till today I guess .
Do they ever recognise us , do they my sun ?
crystal tries to overpower me everyday it’s so close im tired of running , lying , cheating , hiding
Sush , he voice is my calm/command;
this boy who stands up rarely ever talks,maybe the voices are louder , shriller now
Is it deafening almost love
I remember thinking how you hid your secrets so well so carefully /heartless;
it’s okay you were a child , it’s not your fault/cruel;
I held this boy and his eyes always replicated the light ,
everyday I play the sun to me on the radio and it keeps going like a broken cassette stuck on a loop ,
there’s only two ways
you break the radio and it never plays again you forget it hurts less ,
or you choose to only admire the beauty iin committing to the one thing save it till it burns out , times running out , end of the fuckin world is nearer anyways ;
another day im awake , control left today left a note on the bathroom mirror saying its never coming back ,
I panic, he carries me ,
hunts control breaks her bones and lies her
bare in front of me ,
I wait , he returned and kissed my lips ,
Doesn’t burn anymore
looking up
he raises his eyebrow , wraps ‘control ‘ in a blue blanket ,places it on my chest and whispers we’re safe , I hear soulmates/ karma ;
sinners I cry with, how can someone so holy exist in this darkness , why is he still here ? I ask myself
usually I wake up by now ,
he’s not here today , this feels
stolen ; is this really mine ? who’s watching us?does it really matter? Is this safe enough ? Am I alive ? Is this all for nothing , not this , let me get what I need , not this I beg :
look at me , imagine, this
so I lost this boy , he got stuck inn his head
I scream , very loud, not again
Ill perish trying to keep up the smile he gave me , trying to find him and bring him home from the maze , the silence tailing along
It’s not nothing , words exists between us but he never knows,
Maybe —————
I think I should ask him to go running through sunflower fields when the sun is hitting us , the voices leave /not yet
be someone so hilarious that they make his worst days funny too .
be someone so I can moan into his mouth how flowers beg to the almighty only to be half as pretty as him
he smirks , writing love on napkins?
a love so safe it’s almost look like an August sunset by the lake
be so bright he’s no longer blinded by the past
a lover , a healer , he saves me in this world of darkness, I hear they tend to say im a terrible lover
but here
we are
The worlds fuckin burning anyways
All of you , always , only if you’d ask ,
I’d burn this place down so you can finally feel the warmth they always hid you from ,Afraid the warms would never return , what a shame to let you go ,
didn’t I tell you , you’re special
I’d tuck you in the warmest chamber of my crystal heart , to js exist , to let me see how
we escaped the love and the death and now
we get to chose
calm down and just know
Love is a choice not a guilt embedded reason to survive ;

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