Darling,
our truth that we inhabit under
its crystalised sky is
masochistic
undenying, tameless
thriling
Shattering above us.
Don't
be afraid
of the eyes that
stare at us
through fields
- flowers of cruelty
For tonight,
I will take your
mind
tongue
flesh
all.
you
are an octave without lines
Synchronicity
A treble-clef tattooed upon the skin of my
heart
Notes like bloodcells in my veins
I can never play you.
lie
yourself inside
and breathe inside
what I am
what I will become
neverending
&n
Nov 19, 2010
Nov 19, 2010 at 7:16 AM UTC
Darling,
our truth that we inhabit under
its crystalised sky is
masochistic
undenying, tameless
thriling
Shattering above us.
Don't
be afraid
of the eyes that
stare at us
through fields
- flowers of cruelty
For tonight,
I will take your
mind
tongue
flesh
all.
you
are an octave without lines
Synchronicity
A treble-clef tattooed upon the skin of my
heart
Notes like bloodcells in my veins
I can never play you.
lie
yourself inside
and breathe inside
what I am
what I will become
neverending
&n
four different poems, all added together, make thiss!!!!
no liee! ahaha! i love it!
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