Wednesday, 11 January 2012

cruel again

my breath
the silver lining in your life
its pace keeps you up at night
you're touchy
feely
you're a joke
I'll rip you
stitch by stitch
and wear you like a cloak
but you still don't run
I can't explain it
beyond all logic
and against all pain
you open up your heart
so I can rob it again

what if I come over?
all dressed in red and bruise you blue
I'll be drunk yet I'll be sober
the throbbing angst deep inside me
projects in body language on you
is that what you love about me?
how I beat you down
and then curl up in you
as a warm consolation
in a pain that's ours to share

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