

Nature Hates A SuckerAn empty heart can not stay that way forever. Your head can keep a girl on constant repeat, but eventually the idea of her decays, leaving a vacuum that will be replaced by something real.Nature Hates A Sucker


NeverI want to destroy everythingNever
that reminds me of you,
but I can't reach the stars.


A Slow BurnMy heart will be broken forever, like a photon decaying into nothing.A Slow Burn


FallenShe was a Paradise. I lived in her, surrounded.Fallen
Skin smooth to my fingers; her hills and valleys.
But I ate from the Tree of Complacency and Sloth.


I Wish I MightThe stars are so far away, it looks like they don't move. Stable and constant in white light, floating down to our eyes, we can sail ships by them and learn about the universe. A whole galaxy of color inspiring poems and love songs.I Wish I Might
We can make wishes too. Setting our desire trillions of miles ahead of us where they might just come true, orbiting golden suns and bathing dream planets with hopeful light.


OxytocinImagine a junkie with 3.3 billion needles, but no heroin. You look for your next fix, a little taste, a quick sniff. Maybe a pretty dealer that will give you the first scratch free. You need it bad, a little hurt under your skin: the next girl to get her claws into your little-boy heart. That specific cocktail of arrogance and cruelty, you can pay in ego-stroking words of beautiful and perfect.Oxytocin
Imagine yourself getting clean, the 12 steps of a program. Maybe a pretty sponsor, a girl that loves you and reminds you that there is no cure for addiction, only self-will. And you're


3 Million Solar MassesThirty thousand lights years isn't exactly the distance to the center of the galaxy, but it's a nice round number, so we'll go with that. Rounded or not, it's about as far away from you as I could possibly get.3 Million Solar Masses
Traveling at relativistic speeds--near the speed of light, it would only take about 20 years to reach the center of the Milky Way. Another 20 to come back, and your descendants would be something not quite human. That would suit me just fine. A round trip of sixty thousand light years just to forget you.
It seems hardly worth it. Thinking of these science fiction metaphors.


BeautisualMetaphors like, you're the Milky Way, spiraling around me and adjectives like you're pretty, would stop echoing in my mind if I could just write about how beautiful you are.Beautisual


Something Cancerous This WayIn his hypothalamus, deep in his mind, there was the shadow of a girl; blurry, seen through pedestalistic fog. The shadow darkened chemicals and neurons; plaguing his senses of sleep, lust, and hunger with girlness.Something Cancerous This Way
In his center of speech, deep in his mind, syntax and verbal comprehension were colored with an east coast accent and pointed sarcasm. There were inflectional patterns in his thoughts that weren't his.
Throughout his mind he felt tired of falling in love.


You'll Never KnowInside my eyes, me in your head, if you closed yours would I go away? My light-image, fading, reversed against the back of your eyes, translating nerve pulses into a girl.You'll Never Know
I am the color and depth of your world.
My words come from my lips, full of pink, to end in the hairs of your ears; vibrating my voice into feelings of feeling.
They bounce into sounds and memories that fill you with mournful-longing.
I am your syntax and sense; your understanding.
You can feel my breath against your heart, can't you? It's teasing, I know. Tickli


Perfection Perfectedcaught in softly lit eyes flitting back and forth through sifted words painted in emotional fits...Perfection Perfected
slithering pools that spread across the world they glisten the flowers and take me to you...
images that fall around me they warm my soul and fold to colors untold; take them forever and paint all you'd ever see forever...
sounds of songs i've heard before unwritten and unsung they play in rays of sunlit smiles...
she's beauty in purest form; limitless and happiness...
how perfect.
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