ok, heres #2

[athousand_steps]

Tell me again, the secret of your voice.
And give me the immortality of a sickly wound.
I Heal And Bleed, Heal And Bleed...
Scabs are scars left unfinished.

Something tells me, counting over again does no good.
Something warns me.
Your perfect stained glass smile.
Attracting flies, attracting me...

I could make love to this forever.
The swell of oceanic-swarming-emotion.
Decimating the insides of the unsteady.
This vomitous high,
stinks of sour, tastes of sweet...

A poison apple replacing your swelling red heart.
It plays over....
and over...
and over...
and over.......