I can't help you with your clouds
and all your dreams that give you sorrow.
Even if it's pouring out
you're drenched from head to toe.

I'd build you an Eden
rays of sunlight and thin air.
But somehow you got stuck
somehow, you're still there.

"Pulchra es, Sevelle"

~sev.

i've seen heaven,
i've touched hell.
but you
make everything
feel like home
so well.

~sev.

maar als de hemel valt..

i had your inbox open
for hours straight
i dreamed about you all the nights
and woke up afraid
i opened my door
where you once stood smiling
i even checked my mailbox
it only left me dying
i took a shower, curled my hair
i sat, looking pretty, waiting for you to be there.

~sev.