I’m the most popular yet loneliest person you’ll ever meet
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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YOU ARE THE REASON

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@bindedbyblackmagic
I’m the most popular yet loneliest person you’ll ever meet
It was when you pulled my legs so far apart that I could feel my heart breaking
It was when you put your soul inside me that I realized it was you who was going to teach me how to love something so painful
I still feel it all
Every ounce of passion I still feel it all
bound to your soul untouched and untamed my heart yearns for you my muse
Empty Souls
It's when we meet
Eyes fall into the dark depths of your existence
My sight never to return. I'm seeing red
The room is dark a red light brightens my surroundings I see you slowly approaching as figures surround the room
There is a taunting feeling here now they watch us silently as we frolic on our stage slowly creatures join us in our dance
Do they know they will never be mortal again. Only to fulfill our fantasies now
To forever be locked in our tomb the sheets hold the scent of our sins never to leave this mausoleum, our sins are to never be forgiven
“in between my hips is a poem, which only a poet can read.”
— rune lazuli
Away
I escaped my territory, Ran from the heat into pure bliss
I felt the goosebumps cover my body as the rain fell on to me
Grateful for what is, What has been & What could be
Bound and gagged
I haven’t wrote to you lately
My fingers haven’t lingered across your rough edges or smooth interface
I’ve lost sight and reason
I lost reason to write about love because it feels as though love has lost its way to my to me
Your not inside of me my hands don’t feel you
they are handcuffed to the lost memories of you and I....
My insides decaying from lost of touch
my mouth gaged and heart bound to your practice
I am blind folded unable to see you
An cold empty figure watching me from the dark corner of the room
Always silent
It’s a game now
I’m let loose running to the only thing I truly know
The silent man in the dark corner
I crawl to you to feel your touch just for a moment in time only to be blindfolded and gaged once again
Never does it cross my mind to crawl my way out to find something new only to crawl and find my way back to you...your touch the only thing I know
The only thing that’s real and the only thing that will never change
Shapeshifter
Things are changing I don't walk endlessly toward silent empty pathways
Those three words that are sung by sirens luring me towards them towards death
A never ending song sang into my heart
An illusion that has lasted for too long
You are a shapeshifter of the heart
Magnets
My heart pulling me to the center of this box, a box where everything I've ever wanted is placed. All I have to do is open it...but I can't because of the one thing im frightened of. Loving you the way I do
A sad goodmorning
A sad goodmorning The lack of you has finally caught up I can't pretend nor mask emotion To be attacked in my sub conscious With no control my heart breaks and shatters in two with the lack of you My happy place gone Faded away, the love we shared altered and scarce
Dear old friend
When lilac skies fade to grey Don't fear the darkness that will pass Look forward to the light that will shine down The feeling of the warmth on your shoulder as if a warm hand is there to guide you That light we see during the passing days is you opening a door to a new world Your time is not over you are just taking the next step Until we see you again old friend guide us not only toward each other but to understanding The understanding that you will forever be with us There is no death, there is no end just the next step in which we will see you again.
Near the end
I miss you so much I feel more distant from you than Hundreds of miles apart and I’ve never felt more emotionally detached
There’s a blank empty air between us where words and feelings are no longer shared
Your still hundreds of miles from me but now there’s nothing not even words that can bring us closer together
Moments pass and love fades Like the light of a shooting star passing through the midnight sky
Rushina Morrison
Sparks
In our lives, everyones inner spark burns out later resulting in a burst of flames by an encounter with another soul It is when the flames rise higher then every before. This fire burned higher This encounter started the spark A flame that never fades A spark of Madness We should all be thankful for those people who rekindle the spark of fire that had once faded out.
How is it you can be loved so freely but still feel captured..
Rushina Morrison
A Heart that aches with a tender touch Torching the past to rekindle the present
Rushina Morrison