In An Echoing Room

Love is reckless. Romantic oceans, can you see me peering through windows? I sacrificed myself. Just for one glimpse I ruined any chance of eternal bliss, now I'm paying for it. I see boys kissing in the rain, candlelight glistening. Bereaved by time. Tomorrow happened without us, now I'm violently praying to gods. Ritual nostalgia. Throw my fears away and ride the ride. Beauty in a million places. I explore hunger, sour thoughts at rush hour. This life is a spectrum. Metallic machine sky full of rain echoes in glaciers. City lights, absurd pretences. Moonless spaces. Sounds vibrating raw energy. Distorted echoes but we are new. These streets are made of gold, waiting. Torture and porn, waiting. Love echoes, where art thou?