shadows

“We’re all going to die, all of us. What a circus! That alone should make us love each other, but it doesn’t. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities; we are eaten up by nothing.”

words mean something

'sometimes I feel you're the best thing that's happened to me lately'

hazel

It bursts
through you,
This warmth,
that heals mangled hearts.

Plagued by you,
I'm wrapped up
in the precious.

Making air glitter,
and silence sing,
that gloom escapes,
no longer a tragic beauty.

Lost, you may
solve hazel mazes.
two misguided bodies
who
spin.

Captive,
imprisoned by that warmth again.
You're an absolute mishap.
Blurred risks,
we lay in safe rubble.

I hold dear, that breath
I stole.

feel blue, think green, shine yellow
adventure queen
O - Coldplay