as aurora lights the stars
the lava glows below

I play a game of connect the dots
on your freckled skin

hopelessly haunted I want to be there again
ignoring the sun

airport goodbyes travel at the speed of sound
you are too easily burned

summer wonders
why he's still here and gloating
when hell is always waiting.

06/04/2013

Author's Note: this is my first writing in years....please forgive haha

Posted on 06/05/2013
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