Make No Mistakes

[sorrowbird87]

If I held you hostage inside of my mind,
the wires would surely short circuit.

The weeks are quietly reversing themselves
behind your eyes
and I can't help but to believe
that something festers
underneath your skin.
Will you let me taste your wounds
or would the touch resonate
into your silent killer?
No great fear is possible
than when I think about us
long enough to feel the heat
generated from my head.

I wish that you were happy
for the one day in your life,
or rather the day before it ends,
that you could feel what I have.
What ever happened
to setting our plans into motion
before we slowly die into existence?
Inside of my insane asylum
I can hear footsteps
heading down a crowded hallway.

Three, two, one.

Now you are me.