what am i but a collection of blunt truths

and searing love punctuated with a soft touch

an algorythym to your ultimate pain



there is no world like the heart

where the soul can be what it wants

my soul will forever tamper with yours

I will cherish the pull of one

and resent the protection of the other



nothing here but cold strength,

obedience and suffering

intollerable cruelty and a love to spite all loves

burning fires of quiet destruction



I crave the perfection I cant touch

I feel and hear as if it was my heartbeat



what am i but a collection of blunt truths,

searing love punctuated with a soft touch

and a desperate desire for oneness

in a heart designed for two



an algorythym beating out endless pain
because you wont unlove me