Blinding white...

My lips glistened in the car glass as the sun hit my face

Not with gloss, just tears salty, they flowed as my lips quivered silently

Smothering the ache in my chest

Snow capped mountain capable of spewing lava at any moment

Staged a majestic view for the audience

Majestic! The only word I can come up with each time I am in his presence...

Lana del Rey with her haunting melancholic voice sang loud

Deepening my sadness, I know I am a gloomy soul deep within

The snow glistened like my lips in the sun as well, blinding white

I felt pain in many ways, today though it stemmed out of how my harsh

Words of poison could have hurt you or stole your peace...

The steel of the truck passing by reflected once more of my venomous eyes

The smile had been long gone by now, it has always been a show

The night we met, Lord Huron wants to go back to that night, that one particular night...

All of us would want to go back to atleast one such night

Peach pits, and their shampoo bottles, breakups and hanging ons...

How do some luck out? They get to live with the love of their lives

Even if one doesn't own gold, they own someone they love...

That's one intangible we can rightfully take to grave or pyre, then?

I feel miniscule surrounded by mountains

Of autumn colors,

Then those bunch of teenagers throwing air in Hilux and fingers cradling cigarettes

Making me restless...

What awaits , I don't know...ふめ

A grave will hold my body down sooner , until then, would you save yourself from me?

When I spill this blood and guts, I want you to run away as fast as you can...

Do not dwell on sympathizing, do not waste on tears...