Note: These verses were pulled from a broader writing (a piece of an incomplete story) of mine. The verses appear in more of the format I usually write in. I am still working on my other styles…
forever waiting on the ledge between sadness and summer
been dreaming of this horizon that will never come
it’s easy to lose your grace in the spotlight of the city
always sleep it off before you say goodbye
with your head up you can see it’s broken
maybe we shouldn’t have danced after the expiration date
riding too hard into the silver light can steal the gaze
and because of the weather, trust blows against the wind
the long ride left you silent on the questions at hand
wasted breath became harnessed to answers buried inside
the meaning change after escaping open lips
the long and short of whatever you feel awaits the stranger
others can’t hear the throbbing in your head
architects of love cannot see joy melting into struggle
kindling to ash is the base of the heart that sinks