Themes: Love // FaithHope //
grayscale
when the ocean is black, i pace
the long corridor of the summer/home
a mouth stirs the room. the walls hum
and light won’t sleep. the dark alters
my skin against an unyielding arm
i should brace the furnace—
but i stay, watching how we drum
beneath the skin, bodies rigged
to learn each other wrong
each other’s wrongs. wanted
i learn want from those who wanted drowning
what moves through the body
when time cracks the current open
the mouth holds mine, hands firm
and quiet in the dark—
shushing my body
watch the body shapeshift
how it shapeshifts under
eyes pulling me like rip currents—
into the grayscale room
in silence,
without breath,
i let them
when love demands
is not joy that passes—
only faces who know these tear marks
when they fall,
i arrive inside myself
like sudden darkness
what remains is a ghost
with dead dreams
when we wear our masks
and trap the heart when it asks for more
too much time spent fearing
being left behind
asking for too much
being alone means nothing else mattered
before now. every effort breaks
tell me how to live
we were not meant for stillness
i go where dreams were wasted
if you show me how your heart bleeds,
i will carry your loneliness
i want warmth in the dark
a body to call home
time moves fast
it kills what lingers
what remains is the soul
and love without faith
cannot exist.
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