Oh how I wish we could go back to those days,
Where it was just you and me,
Sitting on the couch watching movies.
Laying in the bed laughing at our past weeks events.
Oh how I miss those summer days,
Where we walked through the fields, just talking,
How I wish we could go back to all that.
I wish it was only me you loved,
I wish it was only me you had always ever wanted.
I wish we could go back to those days.

Damask and Death
Velvet and Violence
Satin and Suffering
Organza and Oppression
Calico and Corpses
Paisley and Pain
Taffeta and Torture
Lace and Listlessness

I remembered the name,
one morning in the frost
after Neighbours where
fibrils of wet snow made
dewy gossamer templates
on my gloves, but I could
not turn to the next person
and tell them that, because
who would believe that I
had never met the Winter
until then?
who?

Your gaze kept me sane
from this  twisted emotion
Not even the stars can help me
avert from fallout devotion

Your regard with amusement puts
my soul into nothingness  
Transform this lifeless scenery with
your undying faith at ease

Your whole being  is the
air that I breathe
What would this existence be?
I’m begging you please...

I need you...

Suffocate me with your love
until I pass out from happiness...