Miles turn away
My lungs deflate
Miles turn away
My soul dilate
Slate me if you may
In slips, pin me on ground
Trump your boots on flesh
In slopes do brace, dare me
My dear, whisper
as you voice fades
on electronic wire
our mire desires
My dear, whisper
as I am a quiet
sat on the woods
under torrential rains
My dear, whisper
in the dense wood walks
as I journey in jungles
sting me in quagmires
My dear, whisper
again say it, tell it
that you love me
under lighted tunnel
My dear,whisper
cut the storm short
surround me utterly
shed your feelings
My dear, whisper
for all to see and stare
wipe my tears, my seer
give me all I need
Jun 17, 2016
Jun 17, 2016 at 3:15 PM UTC
Miles turn away
My lungs deflate
Miles turn away
My soul dilate
Slate me if you may
In slips, pin me on ground
Trump your boots on flesh
In slopes do brace, dare me
My dear, whisper
as you voice fades
on electronic wire
our mire desires
My dear, whisper
as I am a quiet
sat on the woods
under torrential rains
My dear, whisper
in the dense wood walks
as I journey in jungles
sting me in quagmires
My dear, whisper
again say it, tell it
that you love me
under lighted tunnel
My dear,whisper
cut the storm short
surround me utterly
shed your feelings
My dear, whisper
for all to see and stare
wipe my tears, my seer
give me all I need
