The Longing

I’m your bloody poster creature girl. Make you crawl, make you beg, make you plead, make you want, make you hurt, make you bleed.

The only thing you have to fear is the fear itself.

You think you know me well, but behind my mask i secretly dwell. I hide my thoughts, my feelings too, i hide so well from all of you. behind this mask I’m torn.

Flutter by, Butterfly. Floating flower in the sky. Kiss me with your petal wings, whisper secrets, tell of spring.

Me. In pieces again, left empty and hollow. Got nothing in my chest, you know how to rip my heart out.

The mirror tells me there is still a flower stuck in my hair. The aftermath of today’s daisy chain mood.

I feel like I’m drowning, beeing pulled under the sea. A sea full of hopelessness and despair.

Bubbles, bubbles everywhere.

I’m drifting, I’m falling. I’m feeling like them. Autumn leaves.

She walks her blue cat. While moonlight stalks the shadow.