In liquid I pour myself into
Oblivion
That sweet darkness found
In your soul
I let loose a torrent of red
Regret
A soliloquy of visions and dreams
Unrequited
I tore open the veins of innermost
Fear
And laid bare the lost innocence
In your soul
I could have had you then
No
I waited until your back
Turned
I whispered cool threats of
Love
And you opened yourself to
Me
Friday, August 10, 2012
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