violent
beating
our hearts
bleeding
together
go ahead
and run
for your
life
you know
I'll find
you again
but I can't
promise
I'll be
the same
person when
that happens
torture
stonewall
captive hearts
breaking
apart
so we
meet again
but now
we're standing
on opposite
fences
and I got
the feeling
I'm staring
down a barrel
you've got me
in your sights
but do you
have the guts
to pull
the trigger?
vacancy
strangers
familiar hearts
begin to forget
what it felt
like to not be
empty
Not quite sure if this is a song or poem yet. I just wrote this earlier this morning. :)