I feel like I am in a dream
And the particles that make me
Shifting from solid form
Am I a ghost?
A stranger smiles my way.
I must be real.
Unless this is all fake.
How do you tell if you’re alive
When even pain just feels like a distant memory?
Give me a reason
Like leaves in the seasons
To change, for you
It’s been a long hard winter
I’m prepared to wither away
But you say you don’t want me to
Oh, you want me to stay
But oh, I don’t want to stand still
Just give me a reason
You beg and you’re pleading
But you have nothing to give
Winter has ended
I don’t want to get left stranded
Watching you walk away
Oh no, no, no, no
Just give me a reason to stay.
A song written for a Fantasy in progress, What If. Read the first few chapters on my other blog authormercedes.weebly.com
You’ve got me on your strings
Isn’t this where you’ve always wanted me?
A mindless, boneless puppet
I’ll do what you say
“Yes, master” “Please, Master”
I am your slave.
A Picture It & Write inspiration!
The way my body slices through yours
The way you slip through my fingers
The way your sight arouses my senses
The way your touch lets me awaken
The way you unlock my inner Mer
The way you melt away the suffer
The way you and I become one
The way I feel empty when I go back home.
Under the Tuscan Sun: by *bittersweetvenom on deviantART
Oh sun beating down on me, your kin
You make me darker than the original color of my skin
But it’s not your effect that I love
It’s the warmth that you bring to my heart.
To the ocean floor
And all I see is
The mysteries you
hold… the secrets left untold
buried within you