Delicately stroking my hair,
Before my eyes close the white gush of crimson,
I smile only into the echo of silence,
Before your voice turns to my grasp.
I miss only the lost bliss,
The hollowness of your love,
Drifting into torment,
Changing the questions of our smiles.
I dwell in your poor eyes,
Unexpressed before the depths of our shadows are left,
The two us caught in the atmosphere,
Before we apologies for yesterday\'s remains.
Visible tears,
My nerves are awakened scarce love I have for you,
Before you leave my turgid suppression,
Expose me from the memories that I let loose.
Your dwelling in perish,
As I watch my list of snowdrifts dangle from my scars,
Liquid whisper from your smile are only pretend hate from your lies.
Awakened love, Only the within that never reverses the rules of sinister
I stand within your smile,
Your endurance of promises never seize to fail,
But our stream of love are eternity.
Your glinting eyes are no more luminous brown,
Your radiant hair no longer shining profound,
Your tedious pale face running past the daylight,
Your love is rising, Pleasures hasting to maintain my soul.
Your carets hold me into your limbs,
Before you fall to your base,
I watch remorse hold it\'s acidic to kill my inner Satan,
To keep me from the embers of my heart.
Carving through our love,
Lay the solitaire of my tears,
Certainties of drowning shyness,
Afraid to remorse unexpressed lies.
Cornices of oasis lay strapped to your heart,
As you watch crimson suppress it\'s place.
Hibernation watching you sleep,
Acid nerve racking waiting for switchblades to drain.
So hold me, Suppressing our fears behind the shape-shifted anguish,
Before the promises are late blade,
Holding your necklace in dim arrival.
