i do not see the glass
half full or half empty
i see the lipstick stain
on the side
and wish
your mouth
was on mine
instead
i refuse to
wear red
but
i let my
wrists drain
the color
because
i like the way
it contrasts
against
the marble
bathroom
sink
i'm the
thorn on the
rose
I'll never admit
how i
dance
at 3am
when the world
sleeps
my clothes
on the floor
except
the black lace
around
my hips
wishing
instead
they were
your
lips
i won't
gloss my lips
and
wish for
yours
to do the job
for me
i taste
like
a
sad
50's
blues
song
you can't
stop
listening
to;
try for yourself
but buried are
these thoughts
and hidden
are the desires
lock & key
return to reality
awaken
9-5
sleep
die
i will die
with
a petal
hidden
where
no one
can find it
to signify
all
the love
which
never
came
my way
Aug 9, 2015
Aug 9, 2015 at 8:53 AM UTC
i do not see the glass
half full or half empty
i see the lipstick stain
on the side
and wish
your mouth
was on mine
instead
i refuse to
wear red
but
i let my
wrists drain
the color
because
i like the way
it contrasts
against
the marble
bathroom
sink
i'm the
thorn on the
rose
I'll never admit
how i
dance
at 3am
when the world
sleeps
my clothes
on the floor
except
the black lace
around
my hips
wishing
instead
they were
your
lips
i won't
gloss my lips
and
wish for
yours
to do the job
for me
i taste
like
a
sad
50's
blues
song
you can't
stop
listening
to;
try for yourself
but buried are
these thoughts
and hidden
are the desires
lock & key
return to reality
awaken
9-5
sleep
die
i will die
with
a petal
hidden
where
no one
can find it
to signify
all
the love
which
never
came
my way
