half inspired by oji section's chief opening song, cautionary warning (i had been listening to it for days and days, nonstop) and by the ever present frustrations i had towards someone.



black heaven


i've got a black heaven waiting for us
kiss me while the poison boils and
churns in my veins and lick away
the tears that wet my tangled hair
and spread your old and broken
wings

and

just

lift me up

to touch the black clouds with my feet
and crown my head with dark whispers.
i can rip away her voice from your mind
until there is only my pained pleading
ringing in your ears and i can crumple
your darkened halo in my trembling
hand

and

just

fall back down

into our black heaven.