imprinted.

Apr 21, 2008 17:01

Fingers lost to counting moments.
Moments forgotten in puddles of rain.
Water spilt with the pounding feet,
that walk the streets of the town of Pain.

Lies uncovered then receeded.
Burns bandaged with salty tears.
And every wobbely step I take,
help to fill the vase with all my fears.

Countless words written in silence.
My favorite pen has invisible ink.
And every memory of the horrid past,
will all be kept as thoughts to think.

An endless smile now painted.
No frowns are in this room aloud.
But still my head runs with them,
a tapestry that I can't seem to shrowd.

Still, my element is fire.
And none of mine burn more than you.
And so I engulf them with my flame,
and burning, I lick them all dry too.

This whole wordplay is my complaint.
The blade that turns in my chest.
And regardless of my doubt and dismay,
I know that soundly I can rest.

I own a love endlessly encompassed.
It's range is unsurpassed entirely.
And so I kneel at the pinacle, at your feet,
giving into every word with all of me.

My soul has formed a box seat for thee.
My heart has dug a crevis in its deepest hollows.
So please hold true and don't turn back,
for it is my heart which follows.

I love you. <3
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