Can you do Morpheus for the name aesthetic thing
Morpheus is a siren song, black sand at the beach, the cool neck of a beer bottle, the shudder spark of meeting a beautiful stranger.
if you're still doing name aesthetics, could you do allison please?
allison is wet pavement, street lights, the thrum of crowded room and good music playing in the background. neon purple and a dark bruise.
Vivien is a memory where you taste life twice. Slow-dancing in public with your love. Ice cream in winter time. Where the sun touches the horizon at the start of a new day.
Eli is a kindness. A swath of green. Someone I once knew, and then learned to know again. The smell of a bakery at the height of a golden afternoon.
buzzed on champagne. the person you get high with. gentle kisses by accident, i taste chocolate and love. your hands searched my thighs for answers, and i gasped a prayer. bible story and gold drenched nightmare. river divided, run me into the ground with your arms. singing in the car, biting back tears.
the text you never got back. i wanted you like morning wants rain. it made sense, but you left with my heart in your hands and i can’t fucking breathe anymore. god. grey eyes, greyer hands. ashes on lips. i danced in the garden and you drowned yourself in the well. love lost. adam and eve. torture me with hand holding, let me have this.
black white stare. my world is gray without you. i saw your name in the obituary section of the newspaper, and swallowed my coffee to fast, burning my throat, heart, everything. irony, you died in the fire, in the house we both grew up in. how to love your best friend without letting them know. low cut bangs, and those jeans that let me see your legs for miles. drunk on blue bonnet eyes. texas gothic.
garden hose lover. i see you with your white t-shirt drenched with sweat, all too personal for me to watch, just the boy next door, just a dream, a desire. i see you in my nightmares and dreams, i just want to be normal. green eyes. blond twirl of hair. fingers rough, soul gentle. you played football and my heart into my grave. run down town with stereotypical stares.