stream of unconciousness.

your mind is a sight to be seen
if only i could peek inside of your head
your thoughts are heavy
they weigh on my chest
my heart beats heavily with the weight of your unrest
i’m drawn to you like a thirst to a well
i long to be the needle and thread
stitching up the holes in your soul
though i know my own will be pricked in the process

stop

don’t think
stop leaning

on your own understanding
you are a mirror on a wall
reflecting every waking motion
mocking life your only devotion
held captive by a frame and nails

break free

break free
your heart is a sight to be seen
my eyes are wet with clarity
a glorious reunion it will be
when it returns to its home
stitched up and clean
i wore my finest dress
in hopes to impress
your hungry gaze
draw near to me
this beauty i do not own
stop

don’t think

break free

you are seen

you are found
stop running when your feet hit the ground

falling falling
you’re falling out of line

seeking seeking
you’re seeking to find
in seeking the seeks and finding the finds
you’re leaving everything you’ve known behind
i haven’t felt a single thing in

days

months

years
i long to hear just one gentle truth
in these ears
eyes blue as the ocean
bring me home to the sea
eyes blue as the ocean
i am waiting patiently
for love to find it’s home in me.