You are a mirage – never mine to hold. A glimering promise so tempting to chase, eternally out of reach.
M.K. STANDBYYou are a mirage – never mine to hold. A glimering promise so tempting to chase, eternally out of reach.
M.K. STANDBYI fill the shadow of the girl you want, a placeholder to the one I know you’d rather – I’ll do for now, but not forever.
M.K. STANDBYWhat use is sleep, when reality is more beautiful than my dreams could ever muster?
M.K. STANDBYThe bond of friendship as tight as any lover – where shoulders carry shared burden, a devotion unmatched by any other.
M.K. STANDBYThe knot in a grain of wood, a frost covering sodden grass. Mornings warmed by the rising sun and brewing coffee – the vision of the poet.
M.K. STANDBYAnd in the end when the money is gone – will you still stay it was worth it.
M.K. STANDBY14 days, but I can’t change my sheets. Your scents still marks my pillow – and its all that I have left.
M.K. STANDBYI think the scars that you left me, they remind me you were real.
M.K. STANDBYDon’t waste your words on me, your face speaks in volumes that your breath could never reach.
M.K. STANDBYAnd when I imagine my home – above all else, I’ll always think of you.
M.K. STANDBYSo long as we share a sky, in this life and any after – I’ll find my way back to you.
M.K. STANDBYAnd in the end-you didn’t deserve my thoughts or my ink.
M.K. STANDBYLies sound so sweet when they are wrapped in velvet, a luxurious deception that charms my restless spirit – and I’m forever taken by beautiful things.
M.K. STANDBYIn the end it’s all the same – the hearty fire or the damp earth. I pray I’m not alone.
M.K. STANDBYI read that good things take time – but one look at him, and I knew I could never love someone more.
M.K. STANDBYMy thoughts feel like plagiarism – a feeling already felt, the words already written.
M.K. STANDBY