Sep 2014
I could feel you imagining
your voice lost in the waves
of my raw hysteria;
drowned instantly
in the rip tide
of my shaking wrists
and growing headache
God ******
I don't want to lose you
your voice lost in the waves
of my raw hysteria;
drowned instantly
in the rip tide
of my shaking wrists
and growing headache
God ******
I don't want to lose you
