Aug 03, 2005 14:16
5.6:understand
in the space between air & vacuum
I looked at you and said
i understand.
but there was more:
if you held a flame to my skin you could not burn me more
it's your gentleness that kills me
your concern that keeps me from sleep
screaming:
who are you to guard me
to be so careful to
sink into my lips, pull away with a gasp
and flee
stumbling down the hall to judgement
pleading:
who the fuck are you to respect me
and when will you leave me lonlier than I was before
--it's a comfort to convince myself that nothing is fated--
but for now
looking at you with pain dragging your face off its hinges
i stop myself from claiming your tears with my lips;
I just say I understand
and wonder later