eyesofthedark

~Could You Count the Colours Could you count the colours, bleached in every leaf? A thousand strange new pigments, from different types of trees. Could you count the colours, hanging among the clouds, A thousand blinding tones, from a million different stars. Could you count the colours, soaked throughout the sea? A thousand unique hues, from the seven different seas. Could you count the colours, across the universe? A billion different shades, near and far from earth.

~The Entirety of Me My morals climb to ever higher expectations, the world below rots as they float away into the clouds. Tied to colourful balloons they mock us with their swaying rainbow, unachievable peace. I jump and I jump but there's nothing but the empty sound of a wide open hall, space. I look around and expect for you to give me everything, fill the room. Fill the room with the sound of your lies, with flowers, with the somethings I feel must exist but I know they don't, with my cries, with anything, please. And I'm trapped once again in my logic box. Scared of everything and nothing but the noises of bump in the night. Torn out of