Please don't look at me,
as I say this...
I know you've been so hurt,
and jaded.
What's the worth, of verse
when their words, were wasted?
I just want to be YOURS,
I want to merge our spaces,
I want to converge our places,
and disturb the stasis...
but I'm averting your gaze,
because there's no vacancy,
where your stones, will lead.
Baby, what would it take,
for you to see home, in me?
I'm just so tired, of faking,
not being lonely...
I keep waking without you,
and aching, from deep.
I want to tangle around you, sweet,
as we're chasing sleep.
I want to chain all your doubts, up,
in braided sheets.
I don't want to wake up,
without you,
Laying next, to me.
I wanna take up,
your compass,
and pump,
til it... redirects,
to ME.
...But you behold me, divinely,
when you should be HOLDING me.
...Baby, what would it take,
for you to finally see home,
in me?