starcrossed-hate23

when all our dreams are gone gone with the wind like dandelion wishes from when we were young what can we live for other than the lost promises of the ones that came before as im choking on the tides of the moon i feel you drag me from the black crystal waves     into the dirty grit of life back     to this world of harsh spotlight reality my memories are flooded with that place its been carved into my skin in a language i no longer understand the message is getting harder to decipher i wish i could just tear the words from my body and let the memory itself bleed away the    stream           of              broken