close enuff
to smell
ure indifference
my
sweetest
obsession
i ignite
@ the sound of ure voice
i am torched
weakened
bent
destroyed
left
barren
by ure coolness
or
cowardice
my fascination
draws contemplation
of what
exactly
makes u tick
& why my clock
must tock
like ures
w/ the scores of guys out there
i sit here &
wonder
u
drink u
dance u
dream u
wish u
would fall under the spell
of the moon
& tune into ureself
& drop ure skin
on the way into my arms
but
ure fangs are poised
ure venom armed
to strike me in the heart
if I
ever
speak truth
again
so
i
lick my wounds
bandage my scars
murmur my dreams
to familiar stars
& allow my mind
to wander the skies
while my heavy heart
quietly
sighs
under the needle
where i lie
stretched
branding ure image
onto
my flesh