Washed,

And all the negativity in me just disappeared.
Washed away.
Like the ocean.
Only this time,
it didn't come back.
It got lost.
In the sea.
All that matters.
All that I am left with
now
is anything but.

Iridescent,

Three, four,

Empty isn't the word
we use.
Not knowing is the line.
Because you do know,
we
you
me
who
made the choice to neglect
to know.
Burn, baby burn.
Ice it.
Completely, don't.
Don't love me like you can.
Love me like you would.
Not like anyone should.
There's no way you could love like should could.
S'too much.
Who could?
Why would.
One,
Two.

Under the water.
Dare you to burn.

Sight,

Sometimes the eye sees things more than it can actually view. There's more to things than what meets the eye. I wonder, how come? How come this, how come that? Why do you think you see that. You see good in them you see bad in them. What does that mean? What can you see. You only see what you think you see. It may be an imagination but what if it is real. What makes things real. The good and the bad. How are those real, how can you tell? The happy and the sad, what you see in their eyes. Is it really communicating something. Are they trying to send you a message? Or do you just think you see. That you can "tell".
How?

I rather be blind.

326am,

yesterday mixed with today.

comes around as a cycle.

unclear, foggy.

sunshine bright fuzz.

some minutes just go by easier than others.

Other seconds seem like hours passing on by.

tick.

.

.

tock.

ticktock.

side to side.

answer.

unravel itself.

slither.