Sever
Golden eyes flicker
somewhere in the storm,
You build up my chaos
and I climb in.
Do you remember the rain-
when all turned to ice and snow?
You said hello, its me
as if I wouldnt know.
Your face the same
your eyes still as gold,
You told me and I knew
you would have to walk this road alone.
Alone you had said
without my hand in yours,
we'll meet again you said
I'll meet you on some distant shore.
I'll miss you I said
when the window has covered itself in ice,
and you will look upon my face now
a face you dont recognize.
Red Maya
"Ghosts are famous for laughing. Saints laugh. Angels laugh. Laughter is the sound of Heaven, I think."
About Me

- Name: rachel
- Location: Tulsa, Oklahoma, United States
Cum catapultae proscriptae erunt tum soli proscript catapultas habebunt... When catapults are outlawed, only outlaws will have catapults.


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