untitled 10Mar 03, 2008 - 08:59 AM PST scattered, a kiss a cold cheek, your lips they dance on white tile teeth how lucky if i could pull out your eyes keep them in a glass next to my bed, to sleep better to dream windows to the house where ill be if anyone ever needs me the floor tiles cold against my ribs the ceiling fan spins above my head like an exorcist angel, bulb broken and the glass scattered on the floor, watch your step out the door kicked in to match my chest, quick escape the postman takes no pride from our romance any longer the faucet, my valves, they both drip dirty into empty basins an organ atrophied from misuse, over-use no use standing the ceilings falling the weight of whats upstairs crushing too much storage too much thought every lovely memory taking the drivers seat repaired windshield and a full tank will take us where their waiting open arms and teeth razor wire, i am the cannon fodder again, another one climb in and pretend you're someone you're not or you are smile frown kiss straight ahead and again a flash a ripple and it falls for you on the floor and im inside underneath forgotten or saved, gaze, lovingly to forget those days or remember her, you red curtain and wooden seat stare into a black hole distorted nervousness unexpected a flash, forever remembered, you'd hope the first night you can sleep, you wake and don't dream that day it's gone, the creature escaped the weight in your skull replaced freedom and emptiness reign and a body you're trying to resuscitate |
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