from his self induced prison cell of
walking through life alone,
with only steel bars watching him…
he transformed into
an empty canvas.
avp
from his self induced prison cell of
walking through life alone,
with only steel bars watching him…
he transformed into
an empty canvas.
avp
falling short
i start again,
go my own way
and unlove your love.
avp
his t-shirt
is stained
with dirty lies.
avp
can you hold me
on random rainy days
when i dont have
the wings to carry myself?
avp
in a violent beam,
the absence love
burned a deafending sonnet
into his soul.
avp
looking outside
for what doesn’t live there anymore,
a rusted lock below the window
becomes a battle for one.
avp
when the world shakes you
and words hit like thunder,
let your soul be the whispering truth
to dust you off.
avp
beautifully unfinished,
we hang up the shimmering night stars
like souvenirs of our years.
avp
in the midst of your silent sounds,
i heard you giving me back
the feelings you borrowed.
avp
just your common pawn,
i chewed on my own words and
left my will in your hands …
another beautiful disaster
of not knowing
what i am to you.
avp