jellyfish in the sky
- Rochelle Allen
- Dec 5, 2020
- 1 min read
Updated: Mar 3, 2022
a hot needle pierces into soft butter like a heavy stone drowning in the sea
my thoughts are circulating like a firefly flickering in the night sky
fast and sporadic
fleeting in the moment
i want to know your beautiful mind in full
white sheets cherries and firewood
there are things i wish were forever understood
i daydream of you almost every single day
it feels like my life is in a never-ending loop of the times that slipped away
but why you didn’t stay
i guess you wanted run
runaway into a eternal field of hay
where there’s no place to lay
i always thought you wanted to lay
anger boils over easy for someone like you
it’s a trait that seems to be attracted to your frontal lope like a nasty disease
the initial burn can feel like a sharp but cold blade cutting my skin open ever so easy like i was a ripe peach
but the tingle of the juice bleeding outmakes me want to feel it again
and again
and again
in a constant interlude
the same words keep flickering in my head like a lightbulb that’s about to give out
i think i’m giving out
but the question is why do i want to feel it
feel something so desolate when it’s all said and done
maybe i just want to feel something
anything
or maybe it’s just you
the power you have over me is unhealthy
it’s like i’m addicted to something i can’t
have
i’m aching to break free from the hold of your warm hands surrounding my half
defrosted heart
i don’t want it to end
but you already decided the conclusion
before i even knew what you meant to me
imperfect perfection was what we were
and i wouldn’t change that for the world
October 4 2019
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