How to lose someone, in the instant. Through the paralleled tunnels of a second, To feel something, ever bending within the palms of your hand. I caught hold of you, somewhere in another dimension. But here you stay lingering upon my realities Keeping me compromised.
Now that it is done, I've washed away the departed Knives fall from the faucet I am still stained of you. Nothing to remove you from my skin, your fingertips, taped along my chest. They are there, all the time. They will never be relieved.
It is the necessary evil. You me and the sun, i'll push my fingers into your scars. make you feel them more. Burn up like we already know what we are becoming. However, numb we have been so far.
