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