run through the flames
If I’m on my own this way
when all the photographs have burned without a trace
wash this dream with fluorescence
passing like another wave that pushes us before we turn
fishing in the bleeding light
mesmerized by the scars against the darkness
when tonight is all we have left
brushing the past away
when we stared at the sparks of roman candles never realizing
fishing to pay for the time
explosions shocking all our senses
when the fire burned all your dreams away
run through the flames
when confusion is our only hope
broken glass… all our memories gone
I see you against the light
everything that matters at once
Shattered Mind 