***** laced lips Stumble over slurs. I try not to trip over Your tangle of lies, Glass shattered at my feet. The only silver lining Is the cigarette Smoke-filled air And broken shards Shining up with epicaricacy. Masquerade behind bitter liquid lips, Shallow promises. Innocent heart, ragged with age.
so when you walked off into the dark in the whisper of my name i am like dust in the dirt i have no mass no weight nothing just waves of pain around my heart every passing beat is like the feeling of your hand within mine being carved by nails against a chalkboard i was wrong oh the heart feels,it feels everything,what it feels it pumps in the blood that walks over my skin like stale memories laced in hope the only hope i ever knew its been months and i still sit and write about you.