ThePhotoApparatus

Compulsions rise as I am subdued Creations die as life ensues Promises lie as time slips through Prognosticators don't know our fate Live this life with me today Beyond right now is beyond my faith Did I just fall in love with you? Or the manifestation of a borrowed truth? Are these days the last of our youth?

What were the words you chose to hear the night I said goodbye? Where were your eyes when I lent you tears for a smile? I sat out the dance just to watch you play and I will always have the way you looked at me from the stage. I scheme to find you again in the darkness so that I may appear as light by contrast. Deception is the jacket I wear even in the gaze of the sun in August. Heroine couldn't soothe these veins wherein your heat scorched my blood. Still, I would kill for a hit of whatever comes close to your touch. Instead I stream images of your fingers dancing on strings imagining each note is a different part of me. And thoug