• nickel9 6w

    Cold Flames

    Every night fucks every day up
    Every day patches the night up
    So long we have been
    watching through the chaos
    Long nights as we capture all this madness
    Long nights as we look through empty glasses
    Lost, Breathing cold flames through the ashes
    As we lay countryside twigging branches
    Watching clouds float, pondering missed chances
    All that's untold comes back in flashes
    When reality comes i'll be transferring address
    When reality takes away all that we possess
    With reality will we think we've made it
    With reality will the thunder strike us
    If you think about it, It's pure magic
    If you think about it, its never so tragic
    ©nickel9