And so she poured into me like nothing I'd ever dreamed She seaped in.. cementing every crack every hole, flowing in streams But her cement was temporary A quick fix She was a Poisoned peach.. Bittersweet She was lust dancing around a masquerade ball She wore love... a mask Revealing only her eyes, And so she poured into me Like hopes of sunny yesterday's But yesterday hasn't happened yet And my veins are still bloodied from her salted tears and so she poured into me without fears or cares or hopes or dreams she poured into me because she needed a place to hide for awhile But awhile isn't forever And when yesterday finally does come she's already gone and you are emptiness So don't love her don't you dare Cas she's just lust and love was never really there But if you do and she does Keep a threaded needle in the seems of your palms to stich up the ruins of your now blistered heart of hurt....