eye of the storm

kiss me on the eyelids

help me sleep

eyes closed, go home

but i cant sleep with your fantasy

 

used to be insignificant to me

but now i see

cheekbones, hello

put them right against my acne

 

throw us in the void

effortlessly

but your colours strike me

why is the blue so deep

 

always cold weather

whenever we meet

is it sign

that you’re going to hurt me

 

i don’t remember your eye colour

i never stare at your face for too long

in case you can read mine

and i don’t want you to walk away yet

 

is there a pain brewing

because everything is too calm

there’s a black energy around you

but it comforts me