It was a long time ago. Longer now than it seems. A place that perhaps. You have seen in your dreams. . Welcome to my world. Is it what you thought it would be?.
I invoke him and he comes to me. In my dreams dressed in black. He speaks in a language only I can understand. . His hands are warm, his breath is hot.
elegantly wasted and i can taste it. here i sit, trying not to fake this gift. of the beauty myth. i can't help but feel like this. bored... of the beauty whore.
i wanna live in the pretty sun. but daylight just makes me numb. so i cover up my scars. with velvet drapes that kill rock stars. change my mood. lick my wounds.