back from the dead

hi, i'm back from the dead with a few words in mind;

Wasted Phrases


You broke your fingers trying to tear out your broken heart

While you photosyntesized in my glow

Where does the horizontal and vertical clouds meet?

The secret lovechild of Passion and Sin

Whose fingers gripped onto the chords of my hamstring

Oh lashes to lashes, lust to lust

Take this ride on my rocket full of posies

To only be knifed by your smile

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Climbing your way into the warmth of my embrace

Your so far up, to experience a crash from that altitude would be too easy

Like Humpty Dumpty, broken and leaking you life away on the ground

I'll make you watch as all the king's horses turned their heel

So when the time comes for me to bleed my sins into your pillow

I'll remember your tongue tasting sweet like camomile

Remember how I always enjoy making you battle my games

While your eyes perpetually grow hungry for the lights

I will pick out the colour from your eyes

And I will understand the meaning of your destruction