Love is dying on your breath
It amazes me how little you care...

The lovers lost the rules of old
And adopted those of which they were told...

This is a poem i wrote for my boyfriend to explain...
When your beauty astounds me...

My mark of perfection
Speaks in slits on my wrists...

In a matter of seconds I was naked
A hand on my breast, and one on my thigh...

The same belt
On the same hips...

Sweetheart
The day is dark...

Why are we together?
It's a thing i have to ask...

Carry me softly under your wings
How hot, how hard, how black...

Notice me crying?
Yeah the girl in the back...

Each boule of her heart
Dripped down her cheeks...

You never saw them come and go
Their words so sweet and innocent...