You're killing me. Cutting me down to nothing.
He desaturates me. Breaking me off into pieces,
with every word, I unlace...
Collapsing. a reoccurring ache.
But I can't help but still find you to be so beautiful.
I thought things were different. I thought the absence of me would stitch our disease.
No matter how my spine bends for you, you're still unable to see
We're like children,together
I could spend allday laying around drinking chocolate milk with you or
dancing in our underwear...
nothing would ever get done, but we were okay with that because we were too consumed by eachother.. running my fingertips down your skin, and your hot breath on my neck...
we play house, desperately fishing for happiness
I thought things were different. I thought the absence of me would stitch our disease.
Feeding you discipline in doses... yet
No matter how my spine bends for you, you're still unable to see
No position or contortion will persuade you into respecting me...
Blind to..
The cry for help,
the helplessness in my tone
the reverse psychology
us becoming critical...
us becoming fatal
My anesthetic, I find myself feening for your touch and taste
I'm hypnotized by your mind,
it replaces my own
your breath
your sight...
distracts me from my own senses
undermines my own hunger
chipped fingernails from
frantically digging for happiness
I guess they are all right about me
i'll never learn, will I?
I'll never have enough...
you push,and I return
I pull and you dissolve
I just wish I was special to you,
I wish you couldn't lay still without me,
let alone sleep or eat..
I wish you could understand how short this time we have is,
and once its gone, theres no altering.. revisiting
time makes no exceptions and moments are fragile
I wish you loved me,Like I love you.
I can't help but find you to be so beautiful.
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