Stray Vibes

rain. rain. rain
Come melt my worries..

posted by asheyy @ 6:57 AM Comments: 1

Whatever

The winds of the Moon whip bridal curtains into an orgasmic frenzy while a bubble of a Dream bursts unceremoniously into a puddle of tears turned murky with Wait. A little soft Sigh floats across the Sea and shudders as it encounters Denial. A thousand little No-ones wrap their tentacles around the legs of young Sucidals and trip them into a series of black Books depicting legendary Love Stories, knowing very well that they clambered out of them in the first place. It all happens Again. A red skirt flies aimlessly in the sky, showering tiny humans with Golden sequins and generating Frowns on turned-rigid-with-rules faces. Taboos unleashed.
The yellow Flower she once wore in her black Curls curled inwards, all tensed and fell out and Died.
The red Henna on her plams frizzled and hissed and turned pale with Worry.
The first Butterfly touch on her shoulder made her Melt. In a Bad way.
Because whom she thought was her Prince was actually..

........

posted by asheyy @ 6:40 AM Comments: 3

i wanted to touch the bubble that formed outside your being. It was another world, another planet. And what is worse, there is no Tomorrow in such places, at such times..

posted by asheyy @ 1:48 AM Comments: 2

sel-sel-selfish

i wonder what you thought
when you saw Bhutto.
(As for me, i was jealous)
Because seeing you concerned,
worked up,
anxious,
sad.
i almost wished i'd been assassinated.
Though i dont much care
about a bullet in my head
(or a lever in my skull)
i think i want
that attention from you.
i really do.

posted by asheyy @ 3:56 AM Comments: 4

bubble-wrap my trust-
(and shove it up ur ass)
like your mother used to wrap
those afwul peanut-butter-jelly-honey sandwiches,
you liked.
yea.
i told the world.
so what?
there's one more ingredient
remember?
gimme a kiss.
and i'll forget about mentioning it here.

come on.

posted by asheyy @ 3:56 AM Comments: 0