betray my heart

phase 1 :

delirium

I despite admitting it. 

I’m an over-thinker. And when I think of him not much differs. 

Yet tonight I saw it. Me, alone, in a room. 

Talking to myself, 

A room that’s meant for two, but there I am.

Talking without you. 

That’s what we’re like. There’s no we, just me. 

And then there’s you. 

So, imagine. An intimate room of the mind, with great colors curves and design, curated for a connection yet, but will find.

The emotion of being trapped in thoughts that can send you mad. You are both engulfed and constraint by your thoughts and the emotions that are birthed by them.

My silhouette is large and round reflecting the cloudy thoughts that would surround you.
the inverted pockets allow access in a crossed arm position. 

The engulfing theme remains.


The fabric choice of XXX allowed for the image of XX to be captured and ….blah blah blah

phase 2 :

hopathetical

Then comes enter one with only but wind to follow, 

she speaks to herself, to the space that’s hollow. 

She speaks of him fondly, with curiosity, intrigue and generosity. 

He pops in and pops out with such hypocrisy. 

What’s a girl to do but to leave the room? Nothing holds her back, but a hope or two. 

Because waiting is just ridiculous. She paces back and forth and writes a list. 

Mhm.. faith, active, hobbies. Maybe I’ll just wait in the lobby. 

What’s the harm of leaving the door cracked? 

It’s just as bad as always looking back.

phase 3 :

photograph

Why can’t you accept that its over? 

Because it never began. 

The feeling of connection that lingers… 

It was all in my head. 

Dancing defense and melodies of distance 

I’m crazy delirious, must be 

Because I imagined all his stares, warm embrace that said more than just thanks weight more than it should be 

 

Maybe theres more than just a hope or two, Maybe the truth is I long for you. 

Sadly your distance drew me close, too familiar with not needing the most. 

When did I enter this room? 

Retrace my steps I need to leave sooner than soon 

Because tonight I saw it. 

Me. Alone. 

In a room. 

Talking to myself. 

Talking without you.

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