I get lost in your gaze but you are not my love.
Don’t settle. The dust never settles.
She is power and her waters run deep.
This storm stampedes. It was conjured by our own making, weeds were sown and reaped.
It’s like a wave that leaves you to drown in the deep, eclipsing the heart of the one you couldn’t keep.
The weight of choice crushes his soul, pushing him further below.
Why shackle yourself to your shame?
Who told you You were your past mistakes?
Fall into a cradled chasm of bliss.
Icarus burns and I watch you run.
We’ve tried to scale the heights – only to fall prey to little monsters.