Holding you despite your thorns
I relish in your every twitch
The ones that send shivers down me
And the ones which embed in my skin
Affliction of some savage disease.
I understand you and purpose and drive
I know what I'm feeling inside.
Aware of the pressure in your brain and in your blood.
Aware of your spur your cane and your love.
Aware of this cyclic dangerous nature
Aware of this life and of some high creator.
I know you won't give more than you can receive, I know when your closing your pretending to leave I know in the end it will always be the same.
Kissing my wounds and healing your pain.
Some terrible control
Some quality Un known.
Some battle between
The me and the me.
Some trifling show
Of what I don't know
Some space In between
the pieces of me.