i feel your
liquid life, the
silver elixir
running through my words
i can feel your
shivering touch, that
sleeping candlelight
flowing through my words
my love
can't you see
we are
withering like a dream
and i'm
drowning in your stream?
tell me you feel that
decading boredom, if
i could fall from you
and make me real
tell me you see that
everfading joy, if
you could pull me up
make my voice real
my love
can't you see
we are
crumbling like sunlight
and i am
shattering if you might
if you might tear
the lies out of me...
i feel your
vanishing thoughts, the
sacred songline
running through my hands
i feel your
melting fire, if
i could touch it
running through my words
my love
can't you see
can't you see we are
withering like a dream
and i'd
be torn if
you took the lies out of me
can't you see
we would
die if
you burned the petals
that fall through my words
and drift in your stream?














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98% of Deviants don't know the difference between "your" and "you're." If you're one of the 2% that wants to punch 'em, put this in your sig.
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98% of Deviants don't know the difference between "your" and "you're." If you're one of the 2% that wants to punch 'em, put this in your sig.
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