Asylummn

Love me until i feel silllllllllly

filled with the helium sky above

as its flat hand tear down my throat

Fire and smoke,

how about, we make fire without smoke.

lil' bug crawlin on the table.

my mind sparkin

You're here.

At least i think that to stay out

Be a good girl, baby girl.

But the dust and the gravels, pulls up into night clouds.

paranoia introduces itself.

And in my mind, memories are the sweeter nectar.

fruit of our aura's

The blanketed stars rest around like dogs, blue lights throwing my eyes.

But those are emptied.

peace is only for memory and body.

So if you could love me until i'm full, then maybe i could rest.