The first time I tasted your name my demons were silenced
Something comforting about losing my soul to yours.
About wanting to bury my deepest insecurities inside you..
Something about the way my bones want to find shelter inside you..
About the way my body slaves for your words
The way your words make my spine fall apart & never want to resurrect again..
See..
I want to get high off your sadness & feed off your depression.
Let your sadness conceal in every possible bit of my soul
I want your lips to constantly make love to my thoughts..
My promises?
I will find beauty in your filthy unkept soul
I will never divorce my unspoken thoughts, that way silence never has to make room in our conversations..
    
You are every word that I cannot understand or seem to find definition for..
And your voice..Oh Lord
Your voice is a collection of words I want to ink all over my body
And your smile..
Well.. Its the closest thing I have ever had to happiness..  
  
Promise me you'll find beauty in my thoughts...
I think, secretly they adore you..