Allusions-Creative

drink wine with me -- or whiskey if you prefer drape your arm around me -- or curl up with your head in my lap stay up late with me, talking until dawn -- or go to bed early, as long as you're next to me keep me on your mind -- let me know what you're thinking, especially if it's of me keep me in your heart -- and promise to wear it on your sleeve

your worth is not determined by the amount of attention he gives you

empty stares meet an empty face blank feelings -- waiting to be filled in anger - depression - hell, happiness? force what is needed, hide what isn’t it’s all a part of the show, isn’t it?

allow yourself to purify purge the evil -- the fake open your arms to the sunshine -- the good

it’s okay to feel this way blood does not excuse the words slapping you in the face blood does not condone the behavior -- hypocrisy -- that sears into your heart it’s okay to step back -- to heal blood does not have to control you

i am just a shadow sometimes ahead -- others behind maybe just a shiver of darkness or i could take up the entire room with my vastness i’m always there, but never noticed and disappear completely when light turns to dark at times, i lay groundwork, but immediately get stepped on as the limelight is taken up by the overwhelming presence of more more than me -- more than a shadow more than a flat, dark void that is with you wherever you go i’m there, but it doesn’t matter you’re the bright, bright light and i’m just a shadow

some of my favorite moments are when we’re lying in bed right on the edge of sleep i can trace your outline memorize your shape and feel your breath as you relax into a dream you’re so tense during the day these moments of intimacy remind me just how fragile you are -- that you deserve the utmost care

i don’t need to be the center of your universe as long as i have the privilege of existing as a single star in your galaxy i’ll have the comfort of knowing we’re in the same sky

You take my fallen petals and try to put them back in place As I stand here wilting all my focus is on your face. Your tongue's stuck out in concentration as you dig into your own space I'm able to root into your warmth and I give in to your embrace.

Do you ever feel trapped in a never ending cycle of past memories you'd rather forget? You're spiraling falling gasping for air... But you can't catch that breath. You wish you could actually sleep, but they keep taunting you. -------------------------------------- Then you open your eyes and he's still next to you. His calming breath your reminder He is now. You are not then.