I want to discover the undiscoverable parts of you..
the places you run and hide..
the secrets you deny..
I want to map these territories of you
and lay claim as a prospector seeking your fruit as my gold...
gently sifting thru the silt of your lives to find those pieces...
all of your pieces,
just so I can taste them as I have a thousand times
in a thousand nights
until you linger past
my dreams
and rise above
the screams
it’s all nighttime here,
its nighttime
and my demons want to play