𝙋𝙄𝙉𝙆 𝙁𝙀𝙀𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂

"Truth is I get belligerently drunk in your crystal feelings."

Running into thunder. Stare as the lightening thrashes across our dark skies. Roaring with clashes of lightening. Grip me by my waist and my skin tightening. Feening a touch to night things. Tasting the air, I'm no longer fighting.

What do you see when you look at me? Is it the way my eyes wander or how sharp they hit you like a high beam? In all my faults I stand waiting to be collected by you. You deserving of everything I've put forth because in love we find the blatant truth.

The truth is, you're never leaving. Truth is I'm never deceiving. Truth is you give my imperfections meaning. Truth is I get belligerently drunk in your crystal feelings.

Staring at my reflection in them I see you beaming. Bringing warmth to my human

9 lives forever lucid dreaming of lights leaning. Halo-like upon the ceilings. Pink feelings.