sometimes you make me lose my words,
tounge silent as falling snow.
and sometimes you show me exactly
what it feels like to rage and burn.
and still you call my name.
your voice in the dark
and your hair on my skin
and sleep is always sweetest
when it's next to you.
but you change like the
dawn to the day to
the pitch black night.
you never know when
you've gone too far.
and still your call my name.
i can smell you on
the softest breeze
and feel you in the
cool river over my toes.
so i beg you to treat me better
and i beg you to say goodbye
but you know too well
the heart of me to keep me
and still you call my name.
these chains that i'm in,
set me free, set me free
or cool my
scarred wrists
with your teeth.
Friday, May 15, 2009
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