The words that reside
Behind your lips
Are what drive her
Into this
Convulsion of
Lust
She can't be
Saved
We all knew this
She begs for those
Instances that are as
Rare
As the sunlight
On a cold winter's
Day
Make me live in your
New idea of an
Embrace
I'll swim in it
Just to see what it
Feels like
When I don't dream about
You
Anymore.