Feb 23, 2012 17:15
smoke blur
a hurt that you love.
scream in the daytime.
That sick pain, that nudge of no affection.
I fucking smile and greet it.
A curl, a squirm. The real truth that none will be there and its a snap
Sparks, battles. I know where it goes. then silence
I watch you as we fight, you mischievous ways dominate, but somehow, some way, you get cut.
A simple cut and you flash away. there is no further battle.
Are you gone after that? after that laughter? Never did I imagine.
Come kindle. wrap me in you.
Should we die, should we kill what is left,
I welcome it with teeth drawn,
With claws bearing.
Lets pretend they are not there..... for a moment.