i happened Free-Zone not to hunt for coercion or collision i came to begin again, without a diet of another no one to occupy just myself tonight to slight yet in the euthenics of smokers in their alcoholic snares, in the hotch potch laughter of girth-guised relics i notice you sang-froid solution against the shriven wall your own tempered poison in hand eyes teaching me how to thaw my disregard lips in a cruising smile specific for my purchase but i was here to forget the imbrications of lies the past life of being bitten
still notice you noticing me grant no one contours contiguous to friendship, not now on a night of nursing nut-hatched hurts when i'm not searching, i came to drown in drink with archives of broken vows new porcelain hearts break each crack - a lie each bruise and tear cut like each cackling of frozen, deceptive hosts whom i allowed assuage my time a home
tonight i'm learned my turn to snick and sneer my turn to steer the wheel...
they all want me, here yet you are there: smooth warning, cool leaning against the shriven wall solid notions of promise which warrants a platform and so i found myself migrating toward self compromise.
i happened to you, then in your nascent nape and in my moment of molten need i genuflect
in prayer for more than persuasive phantasms rather overlapping warmth over joyed in the beauty of great duration over that thing most token defined by trusting the truths of this emotion but not too often spoken: too early to call it a thing but you happened to open my wings