#tylerchristine

[clear-your-mindz]

You’re on the move again,

I can never catch you.

Running away like your mother did when you were a child.

Pretending it doesn’t hurt, pretending you aren’t broken.

Afraid to feel, just like your father for all these years.

Put on a mask, pretend for the masses.

They’ll never see inside of you like I did.

[clear-your-mindz]

I drank him in like a warm cup of tea on a spring morning.

Taking the warm contents into my mouth, tasting notes of honey and love.

Rain soaked the ground beneath us, dripping down my legs.

He is endurance, passion, and sadness.

I am hope, vulnerability, and love.

Every inch of him is golden like dusk in the Arizona summers.

I’m green, like I’ve never done this before.

Flowers blooming for each other.

Bodies synchronized, move by move.

The scents of sweat and his cologne tangled with sweet forgiveness and lavender.

Hand in hand above me, and I’m floating somewhere even higher.

He is black coffee, summer sunsets, and lust.

I am the blues, summer winds, and loss.

[clear-your-mindz]

Desert Dust

You wash over me like desert dust covers every road in a monsoon.

Swirling, and moving between branches, pushing everything out of it's way.

I wonder, will you push me too?

-Tyer Christine-

[clear-your-mindz]

You were the greatest rush I’ve ever felt. Stronger and more powerful than any drugs that ever coursed through these veins.

They lasted longer.

You tasted better, sweeter. Oh what I’d have given for your lips to linger on mine for just as long.

The addiction to you has stayed, but there is no love to inject anymore. You left me before the drugs did.

I would have traded them for you.

-Tyler Christine-