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@raikradiantruin
Schyeah
Swim, swim
Water falling over your skin,
Swim, swim
I could spend lifetime watching you,
Swim swim
It how it all begins
I Just Wanna Dive, Dive
The most important changes in us don’t happen loudly.
They happen silently, while we’re just trying to live.
Sometimes we get memories we remember… but we’d never want to go back.
he was lying next to me
when my eyes opened
in a house I once knew
without desire
he asked me something
I can’t remember now
despite the weight of his past
I let myself fall
into his unfamiliar arms
he moved
like he missed loving me
and called me back
to his house of sins
with doubt heavy in my chest
I still went
when I touched his gentle hands
I wanted closeness again
wanted to taste
his silken moisture
but when the alarm rang
I woke all at once
the past was gone
and my heart
was beating for another
"Without desire" by RAIK
Don’t confuse adaptation with hypocrisy.
Because when you truly adapt to someone, you lose parts of yourself. But hypocritical people survive.
They just pretend when they need to.
Today, when I look back at my past, I realize how much people have shaped me. It feels like I lived my life, but somehow became a STRANGER TO MYSELF.
Your voice, like a song upon my skin,
carries my thoughts to the bright lights of the Eiffel Tower.
Your lips, like oddly sweet roses,
I can only guess your scent,
and feel you down to the depths of your being.
Even the worst in me, stirring chaos,
pulls me uncontrollably toward you,
I wish I could just turn off the lights
in this Parisian hotel of love.
My lost soul wanders in cold fog,
without a single ray of hope,
yet your body burns in me like the flame of a candle.
The trace of your kisses, like blood-red roses,
let them remain forever,
making me yours for all time.
"Bloody Roses In You" by RAIK