Isolate
the Sunlight, so I can feel beautiful again.
The desire
to eat your mouth.
Sweet
Bitterness, your body brings-
My soul, washed up on the ocean’s floor
Before
the Moon could rise, before the
Stars could
shine. Find time for us.
Finding
time for us, is like waiting for Heaven
To rain,
waiting for the train to take me
Far, Far
away, before love existed. Just
So I COULD
breathe again. I can’t feel
My toes,
and I haven’t eaten in a week or so.
The
knots in my stomach are tied tighter
Than my
shoelaces. If I could go back in time,
To store
our time, kind of hold it: frozen.
Like a
statue: can’t move.
I just want to feel you in the winter’s
night.
I want
to know what you dream about, how you
See me?
If this
was easy, our hearts wouldn’t feel a thing.
So bring
on the fire,
for as I am
here, now.
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