acidic adventures

And this is a story A woman, a man Ain't written happily For this is damned He can write Her stars, her horizon Can paint her smile Removing her mask on She cannot sow His heart, his thoughts Alone there he grows Alone there he ought Despite twists and turns Stood by together Healing out their burns Facing demons together But never they were Forged to bind To be with love together For one would be blind And so one shall dance With flames and pain Nothing was her chance To steal him, to gain.

3 weeks since The last time I drank The last time I smoked Just with you And everytime we lit Smooth, slender cigarettes Lungs turned darker Scenes flipping like book pages In every stare a demon Mirroring on my eyes Motioning the same as yours You were the sin And every puff Every alcohol spilling Adrenaline kicking in I unfortunately am a sinner Every spark created Oaths sworn on lighters And every pledge on puffs We were smokers The living word we were The inhale, the exhale Gray smoke, brown eyes Told you we're vibrant A shot of ecstasy Happiness, tragic All things we bled Tainted on our marlboro red.

And I was back again Old street I left Sheet-gripping, body dragging T'was a grand theft. Mixed tempos and rhythms Halted, heavy breathings Puzzling me like algorithms Should I keep going? And nothing was real Two strangers colliding All we did was to steal Unnecessary belongings And darkness enclosed Bodies in separated states Ecstasy we overdosed Kisses turned into wastes Closed my tired eyes Counted backwards from ten Lust and living lies Nothingness we repeat again and again.