complexPHILOSOPHY
Bluelighter
I wrote this for my girlfriend.
This is, We are
Locked hand in hand, are the echoes of our woes
Undertones filled with static, to awaken this sleeping beast
Splash upon the canvas, the signal to take flight
Observing endless, the rekindling of light
Intertwined, delicately, at the fingertips of an L-shaped artisan
Polarities could never dictate the cusp for which we wade
Crawling to the edge, we make use of these vines
Falling down the mountain, we catch ourselves in time
Looking past the constellations reveals one truth
Without you, my landscape is a barren wasteland
Locked hand in hand, are the echoes of our woes
Undertones filled with static, to awaken this sleeping beast
Splash upon the canvas, the signal to take flight
Observing endless, the rekindling of light
Intertwined, delicately, at the fingertips of an L-shaped artisan
Polarities could never dictate the cusp for which we wade
Crawling to the edge, we make use of these vines
Falling down the mountain, we catch ourselves in time
Looking past the constellations reveals one truth
Without you, my landscape is a barren wasteland
