Posted in Random, Thoughts

Reckless Honesty

Because of late I got you haunting my dreams
And of late I’ve been thinking about the what ifs
And the impossibility of having our fingers intertwined
Right here, right now
Because this aching loneliness is a tad too much to bear
And you’re the only salvation my mind can conjure

So forgive me if I’m being a little too emotional for your taste
I do apologize for getting too carried away
And liking you a lot more than I should
Because this time I’m sure
The high is worth the pain




À la mort,

Your Aldebaran



An emotionally invested enthusiast of pop culture. Apathetic by design. Aesthetically offensive and eloquently candid. A sentimental heathen.

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