Blood and Milk
(Source: nadiarydercalendar, via blixx)
i am completely unashamed to admit that i have a gigantic crush on patroklos alexandra of soul calibur v fame. oh the things i’d do to you…
i am so excited to play soul calibur 5 next week i think i just wee’d a little. if you have xbox live and are planning on getting it, send me your gamertag so we can have a match!
1am’s bitter coffee has gone cold
and love still comes too late
it’s been something like six days now
yet i sit here for you every night
i sit here and wait
can you remember when we crossed paths here early on that fateful day? i’d just come here for a pick-me-up, you were trying to run away. you said you’d come back to see me when you’d sorted everything out, you then ran for the bus. my swimming eyes longing for the sight of you, longing for another “us”.
the grey sky rolled and rumbled on as the clouds crashed into each other, too fast and too eager, like my aching feet. the rain was relentless, the kind that soaks you right through, bearing my chest under my white t-shirt and my kindred spirit caught under skin and bone.
‘why are you looking so grave? it’s like you’re looking for something to say…’ you trail off in a flashback, blowing cigarette smoke through your open window which joins with the cold night air, the memory flickers and fuzzes, like a worn-out tape. the rest of it was left to my memory, something i’m not going to forsake.
so i wrap my arms around myself, perfectly where yours should go. i blink the rain from my eyelashes and see ghostly offerings from the future, masked up in snow. maybe you were there too - who was i to know.