i love,
but i will never surmount.
oh, how i've lost thought of
all the ivory i am,
and all the gold you've become.
my supply of you is endless,
different mold, my bursts are trendless.
i'll take you and bathe you in my self-thought, assumed glory.
i am in love with beings i find precious,
and if i find my heart senseless,
melt and begin again.
perhaps it's all pretend,
my love doth not end
i'll be screaming to no avail.
i am of ivory
and my
gold impales.
Jan 26, 2015
Jan 26, 2015 at 8:26 PM UTC
i love,
but i will never surmount.
oh, how i've lost thought of
all the ivory i am,
and all the gold you've become.
my supply of you is endless,
different mold, my bursts are trendless.
i'll take you and bathe you in my self-thought, assumed glory.
i am in love with beings i find precious,
and if i find my heart senseless,
melt and begin again.
perhaps it's all pretend,
my love doth not end
i'll be screaming to no avail.
i am of ivory
and my
gold impales.
