Twofold

I remember the mornings when my feet didn’t carry me
sometimes I feel like I'm going crazy
in a black and white world

I run to catch my thoughts
I sink and fly in the middle of the stings
numbness is real
at least in this reality


26/11/2017

Storm

You come apart in my hands
like coal after frost
You tear me to pieces
like first love
You're undressing me
with love

You make me speechless
like a dream (after realization)

9/11/2017