Dampness disgust limbed sores dreaded in broken musks whimpering corners of ashes are lined step. Jolting frightening dawns ridden with hollowed out hearts. Our paths are weathered and our lies are glistening with hung far lust. Love terrifies the bravest of us. It twists and hurts jaggedly crackling over the vastness fondling eyes and draped silences. A drift in the widened highways of golden starlit cosmic dust. All hope flashing waste the handles of time wavering the pathways. I get right back up. Wandering ions upon this moment overcome with tricky haste these blue landmines of emotionalism. Balance hithers calmness falls close falters shyly verging in the distance. Forking and derailing heightened assurances preying on the sands of the beaten down. But i get right back up. Forcing through leaded ends swinging on invisible holds yearning and forgetting the pulsing gun. Thawing molten blooming shores celestial ballads glance back. Are the echoes of love posing deadly sought after by believers gather breathing softly together again.
