Red blood in these veins, burning right on through

Jan 29, 2013 21:12

So I sat and stared, as the sunlight bleached the air around your hair

some intermediate time to find the rhymes to describe your fingertips

brushing along your mane, a lock fell through the spacee

from your headband to your ear, hematite in golden weaves

flowed with decadence to your neck like water hung in timee

The loss of such a thing, to flout the rules and walk the shores

waves frozen in the sun, gold and green come pouring through

Just to describe your eyes, staring right on through fragile things

shards of refracting glass, shining where red once thrived

Can't say that i mind, the wind still blows against the rows

Tossing your beauty and turning tides to effervescent lines
all my dreams come to life, in youu
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