anselia

Vita Brevis

I take refuge within your words.

You found your way back to me, teaching me once again about the inevitable ending to every fairytale. You sing and scream in my ears, I take refuge within your words. Everything gets locked up deep inside and won't come out, no matter how much I want to bleed.

Past experiences turned into warm memories, pain turned into scars. I enjoy them both, I run my fingers along my scars and feel alive. I dream about what once was and could be again.

Time will come, but until then I want to keep dancing between heaven and hell.