i know it's late,
but i have to call you,
just to hear your
velvet voice and rushed breathing.

i know it's late,
but i have to know
what are you doing,
are you sleeping, dreaming
of me?

i know it's late,
but darling, i love you,
and i can't survive
the night without you.

i own you,
you can't run away,
i have you trapped
in my black heart,
and you can't escape
until you love me.

Most imperfections cannot be seen
Much like emotions inside of a dream
Searching for what can't be found
Words are spoken without a sound
Mischievous my heart I am a sin
Floating above I become the wind
A vision of hope transformed by love
Scattering dark clouds that hang above
Spiritual energy I see the light
Surrounded by darkness shining bright
Feeling the real I can no longer fake
A child of destiny I accept my fate
Peeling back layers in search for truth
Balanced I've become from my youth
Too many treasures I long to find
I've mapped my heart to my mind
Buried deep in a fragile soul
X marks the spot I dig the hole
A blister broken battered heart
Passion infinite no end or start
Within the pain I will always grow
Into what I am an Imperfect soul...

Lay with me now;
may we find relief in the silence of
our beating hearts,
and the chaos of
our writhing souls.

Lay with me now;
past midnight.
A constellation forming in your mind,
stars twinkling in your eyes;
showing its way right through.

Lay with me now;
and let our fingertips touch.
Let your passion of the world
overflow
into my hollow body.

Render me speechless by how you
know me too well by stating that
I want nothing more than
every part of your spirit
in full exposure.