Damn The distance
A red dawn is settling against the backdrop of your eyes
I see now the love that was trapped inside all this time
I shake with mirrors and miles and fight to hold on to these whispers that leave me raw
Open
If i am sick than so be it..
As i have said before it is my illness, my suffering
Mine Mine Mine
I won't hide in the cold shadows of anxiety and dawn
Smoke curls around my
hand splashed with poems of my disease
Oh Lover
There is nothing but songs and plush hearts beneath your eyes
A brilliance that when I press my face to it becomes a flower
These woes and words in your absence
catching and releasing my disease into the frigid
Sun is Love
This divinity I can and will endure
My soul is a careful clock making seconds burst like the Winter ache of tomorrows ringing of the phone
Damn the distance