Why,
Do you...
The first rule,
Never open your eyes...
I wonder if we could ever be one,
With your simple, adolescent, dead heart...
He fights for me,
He fights for you...
Walking through this tainted veil,
I see your face shaping my heart...
Creeping down your neck,
Streaming from your veins...
Each breath, like a melody deep within,
Echoing addictive vibrations, notes...
Silence,
Breaks my heart...
~I recently read a forum post asking about who we...
I am a figure of speech...
Sweet sorrow,
Sweet blood...
You call to me,
And I look back...
Crawling,
Burning...