PaprikaChu
Musical Deviant.
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I see you as you are,
honey& milk--skin& bones.
you sound so comfortable drowning
mantled upon your deepest throne--
lost in the fade of silver waves,
holding our breath for days and days.
I shouldn't have to pretend.
ignoring the echoes--whispers,
manifesting from your fathomless caves.
As your honey drips--and sweet hearts quiver,
amongst the schools of fish with blank stares--
I pretend not to care.
I've left you at the bottom of the ocean.
I yearn for the salty air--
and as your lungs fill with the remnants of my lingering flavor.
I make the descent once more.....
*ehh :P
this was written while listening to - Untitled 7 by Sigur Ros off their "( )" Album
honey& milk--skin& bones.
you sound so comfortable drowning
mantled upon your deepest throne--
lost in the fade of silver waves,
holding our breath for days and days.
I shouldn't have to pretend.
ignoring the echoes--whispers,
manifesting from your fathomless caves.
As your honey drips--and sweet hearts quiver,
amongst the schools of fish with blank stares--
I pretend not to care.
I've left you at the bottom of the ocean.
I yearn for the salty air--
and as your lungs fill with the remnants of my lingering flavor.
I make the descent once more.....
*ehh :P
this was written while listening to - Untitled 7 by Sigur Ros off their "( )" Album
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