Is This The End? [Poems 16/22?]
Warning: Wincest. for reals this time.
with a side of angst.
Dedicated to: scorpiod1 . thanks for all the encouragement hun!
Is This The End?
Around us is a strange web being weaved
you and I snared in between,
here we are
two pieces of the same broken heart
laying down on opposite ends
and it never ceases to amaze me,
all the ways we fail to meet in the middle
the way we danced like perfect puppets
on everybody's strings
played right into their hands
despite being given all the means
TO STOP going down this dark path
TO TURN back the clock
TO FLEE from siren's songs
TO REALIZE
we were going about this all wrong
unlike in the days before this apocalyptic intervention
One flesh, you and I
bodies pushing, pulsing, pumping
sweetly intertwined
Do you remember?
Or, has that parasitic entity
sapped you of what we used to be?
One heart to stand the tests of time
Oh, how soon the hourglass did dwindle down
no longer were you branded 'mine'
Some nights, I miss the feel of my lips on your skin
warmth surging through my veins
so feverish, never failing to pull me in
plump lips learning the endless expanse of your valleys and plains
nights spent drowning myself in your ecstasy
trying to release of this built-up pain
Looking at you lying next to me
Oh, how I miss those yesterdays
Oh, how my broken pieces shatter to dust,
because I know we'll never be the same
with a side of angst.
Dedicated to: scorpiod1 . thanks for all the encouragement hun!
Is This The End?
Around us is a strange web being weaved
you and I snared in between,
here we are
two pieces of the same broken heart
laying down on opposite ends
and it never ceases to amaze me,
all the ways we fail to meet in the middle
the way we danced like perfect puppets
on everybody's strings
played right into their hands
despite being given all the means
TO STOP going down this dark path
TO TURN back the clock
TO FLEE from siren's songs
TO REALIZE
we were going about this all wrong
unlike in the days before this apocalyptic intervention
One flesh, you and I
bodies pushing, pulsing, pumping
sweetly intertwined
Do you remember?
Or, has that parasitic entity
sapped you of what we used to be?
One heart to stand the tests of time
Oh, how soon the hourglass did dwindle down
no longer were you branded 'mine'
Some nights, I miss the feel of my lips on your skin
warmth surging through my veins
so feverish, never failing to pull me in
plump lips learning the endless expanse of your valleys and plains
nights spent drowning myself in your ecstasy
trying to release of this built-up pain
Looking at you lying next to me
Oh, how I miss those yesterdays
Oh, how my broken pieces shatter to dust,
because I know we'll never be the same