Wednesday, October 27, 2010

Bones, Bones, Bones

I picked up diamonds in the sea while you were picking up sea shells. Stick around the end of the world is coming. No matter how far the horizon is, we can always see the sunrise and the sunset from here. If you feel your soul being dragged out to sea, cut yourself free and dream of how badly you are going to die. Nothing as pleasant as our footsteps will ever put a dent like this one into our lives. I must confess your smile made me feel so comfortable that night. But now these tears will run red with blood and drift into the water. The wind if it has any power will blow us like ashes and scatter us to the ocean. Maybe we will reach the horizon finally after all. Either way if I don't see where you exist tonight, forget everything you ever known about me. Because it was all lie, it was all a lie. And like that I put you in the spot you never wanted to be in. Death was all you ever known about me and you didn't even know it, now die as you can't live without me. We will drown our souls into the sea. No one will ever know. The water they swim in, is a salty grave for you and I. The nightmares are real, I still see skeletons of howling sailors get on their knees and pray. But it was too late. It was all too late.

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