unfinished.

even though it's over
i hope you remember all the memories better than me
and i wish you'd believe me a little harder in remembrance
i hope you kept all the notes
heard the truth in between all the moments i had to do what i had to do
and how much i wish reality would've looked prettier
just for you and me
even though it's over
i hope you remember all the good times
i hope you remember all the memories
and please remember those better
and more
than you remember me.

aeia heights

like the clouds in the cerulean ocean above
the simple gust of yr whisper moves me miles.
when you trace my lifelines with the tips of yr digits
i feel the luster of yr lips break into a smile

i lust for wasting hours
climbing the lustrous ladder of yr lumbar
so i can fall from grace
and climb yr feminine heaven again

because your aura is brilliant like flora
flooring me leafing me wanting more of
properties previously possessed solely by goddesses

Artemis had sent you here to slay me
to curb my pride and remind me of my mortality.
and as i lie here with her Scorpio

i am the most vulnerable
but eagerly anticipate yr sting.