Faye'd

Whispers. They come along the night time. As you look up to the night sky reveal yourself. What are you hiding? The barren thoughts posses each judgement. Gravity couldn’t suffice the weight of the world on each shoulder. Levitating each pull on the strings within your mind. Inhale, cascading our lungs with your finest of madam’s strands. You inhale, I push French kissing the foreign scents chasing our nerves at bay. You seem to like the indigo mornings. When the sun is at its peak colors rise at the sight possibly the chronic. Take another pull, think of nothing but the present. Incoherent to reality. Until we reach beyond the clouds past judgement day. Playing well off each other. Burning the evidence of tomorrow. Blowing through the pollution on this branded globe. We look in the eyes to find neverland. Living with the possibilities in its drought of doubts. Dusk is near, you inhale me one last time blowing me into the wind. Finding another sunrise to come. We soon fade into neverland.