Jan 21, 2017

Lilac Dreams

The lilacs on my bed, they fell from my hair. You planted them there, where I'm still stuck in the mess you created, in the mess I laid on, dreamed on, argued and loved on.. so did she.. so did you..

My dreams are poisoned with lilacs. You planted the seeds. I watered them well. I followed the sun where ever it went. And when the sun no longer there, I showered them with love
.... maybe that was too much. 


They reached my roots, dressing my crown like a queen of lilac dreams.. 


The queen of the lilac dream. 


I am stuck in this dream. The petals got caught in my hair.. it's turning into a nightmare.. it's tangled, as if my hair doesn't know how to let go of them. 


Your lilacs. They lost their scent and color. Take care of them. They are withering away.. 


My heart too.. 


My love as well…