RainbowBubble

What may seem like a few seconds of selfish pleasure to others feels different to us. Every time, it's a precious experience we both thought we'd die without knowing. But Time is on our side now. As the outside world appears to decelerate to a freeze frame sequence, our hearts beat in synchrony, not only with each other, but also with the pocket-watch of the Creator herself. As they quake violently in their ivory prisons, our collective sphere of awareness constricts to fit our indivisible bodies like shrink-wrap. For, even though the human mind is considered to be infinite in its perceptive capabilities, anything beyond you and I fades int

Don't insult me with your insensitive ways That torture will last to the end of my days Because there's not a moment's peace to be had When you interpret every innocent remark to be bad Over and over, scenes play in my head And even as I sleep, I toss and turn in my bed Don't you even dare to look at me! It feels like the greatest insult that ever could be. You see, something as simple as a throwaway look By a paranoid mind is easily mistook. Your prying eyes are a critical tool That judge me unfairly and think me a fool. Your thoughts may be outside my perception, But that statement requires a minor correction. My subconscious