#this needs more work

[templesandthesea]

Clockwork Brains

I am built on imagination

With clouds in my lungs,

 Stars under my nails

And a dead body of expectations

buried under my heart

[shimlikesyou]

A Gentleman No More

The sound of waves crashing into boulders was the highlight of his day. He felt dead, or dying, while the skies faded from blue to grey. He could no longer replace her frowning face and his heart sunk with the anchor of pride. She cast her doubts. They push and they shout, tearing their skin and the soul inside. Fading was the man she has known before. Fading into air with the words he swore. Gone was the man she loved before. Breathless and a gentleman no more.