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the velvet knight
living in an unintended escape
it seems everyone else is asleep
what do they see?
i see the light on the ceiling from the cracks in the shutters
i hear the rain, a steady trill outside
and i feel the inside of my chest is blackness.
this velvet dream
is keeping me awake
life is not so easy now, nor will it ever be
what lies in sleep if not the dream?
i see the shimmering leaves' shadows on the brick wall
i hear the rain, around my feet
and i know you are sleeping behind those closed doors
do i turn your mind velveteen?
smooth and luxurious
and keeping you awake at night?
your eyelids are heavy.
i see the beams spread wings out both way from lampposts
i am the rain, and
i feel this tempest of emotion is going to wreck me
my velvet knight
my crimson king
my violet temptation
if i were to sleep, i would lose you now
my mind holds fast to you,
and what purpose does sleep hold
when you are my only dream?
living in an unintended escape
it seems everyone else is asleep
what do they see?
i see the light on the ceiling from the cracks in the shutters
i hear the rain, a steady trill outside
and i feel the inside of my chest is blackness.
this velvet dream
is keeping me awake
life is not so easy now, nor will it ever be
what lies in sleep if not the dream?
i see the shimmering leaves' shadows on the brick wall
i hear the rain, around my feet
and i know you are sleeping behind those closed doors
do i turn your mind velveteen?
smooth and luxurious
and keeping you awake at night?
your eyelids are heavy.
i see the beams spread wings out both way from lampposts
i am the rain, and
i feel this tempest of emotion is going to wreck me
my velvet knight
my crimson king
my violet temptation
if i were to sleep, i would lose you now
my mind holds fast to you,
and what purpose does sleep hold
when you are my only dream?
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You erupt in fire
When Im low u take me higher
By ur significance i must be smaller
Than a high placed thief and liar
From ur appearance i may seem quite meek
And by ur coincidences u tease me with the love I so seek
Your such a tease
By ur word my opportunities can cease
You jam urself into unpleasant places
Instead of staying in the glowing spaces
You hold my tears
You've given me taste of my deepest darkest fears You inflict pain
And u stain my soul
You are quite the tight lipped mystery to behold
By ur beauty, my mind and heart unfold
But my heart is already frozen cold
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Home.
The night is pitch-black all around, save for the uncountable mass of stars winking benevolently at me from the tarp of deepest indigo that hangs overhead. Everything feels suspended in that momentthe stars, the crescent moon, the sparse, gray-black clouds, this little island called Earth, and even myself. It feels as if my feet don't even touch the ground.
I feel as if I'm falling into them, the stars. There are so many of them, filling my field of vision, that I am taken by a sudden bout of dizziness and fall back into the Earth's gentle embrace. In response she twirls me around playfully, pulling me into a slow-motion
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imsorryican'tstoptellingyouhowmuchiloveyou
i can keep telling you i love you every day
but every time i do, i feel like i'm simultaneously losing
pieces of my heart.
you brush it off
like i don't mean anything to you.
like i never meant anything to you.
i wonder if i'll ever mean something to you again.
you said you knew what you wanted but
i know whatever it is no longer includes me.
and i know myself; i'm weak when it comes to you so
even though i've been thinking lately about how i
wont be foolish enough to fall back
in love with you
not even all that deep down, i'm sure
that i will.
but i can't keep telling you i love you every day.
because every time i do, i'm losing mor
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Sometimes I do not want to wake up. Sometimes my dreams are more reality whilst having them. Then I wake up to a dream in reality. I have chased an idea in my dreams that I would love to have in my reality. This makes me think about that. If I sleep and I see what I want.. can I please take it out and keep it with me here? If I'm awake and I have what I want, why does it not follow me in my dreams. Where is that dream of my reality.. >> ? Still, one grows older and takes with them the weight of the real and the unreal. They work together sometimes and sometimes they pull each other apart.