|Dark Poetry #5|
since 2009-11-27Posts 159
The scarlet craft you weave
Permeates the air I breathe,
My fluttering soul will sing
Your melody, my everything.
Stab my gut in the sweetest way,
Let the wound weep all day
To disinfect will add more pain
I'd rather keep the artless stain.
Smiles of you cry out my nights,
No escape under flickering lights.
But if just once I had your delights
My timeless low would reach new heights.
'I feel like an animal, and I don't think that I get it. But one day I'll see you around.'
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