O’ how I wish my eyes were larger
\nSo I could see with full moon vision
\nAll the hope all around
\nSimply waiting to be found.<\/p>\n
And now I wish that you could feel this,
\nMy aura, ever afters
\nTill it makes your spirit menthol
\nOur thoughts to silver streams\u2026
\nAnd Im not swearing anymore
\nCos broken promises leave scarlet stains.
\n(I guess you’ve no idea)<\/p>\n
Am I just wishing my heart away?
\nPressing the bruises Life leaves.
\nYour snug wrapped well in cotton wool.
\nI stripped mine away
\nA long time ago.<\/p>\n
Isis swears there only karma cuts
\nYouth’s fissures that prove
\nA true life lived.
\nEvery bruise shows a map,
\nA story,
\nOf the passion, pain and glory.
\nStill I wish to never give away
\nWhat I don’t have myself today.<\/p>\n
For how can I be lost or sad
\nFor what I never felt or had.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
O’ how I wish my eyes were larger So I could see with full moon vision All the hope all around Simply waiting to be found. And now I wish that you could feel this, My aura, ever afters Till it makes your spirit menthol Our thoughts to silver streams\u2026 And Im not swearing anymore […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":459,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[8],"tags":[],"acf":[],"yoast_head":"\n