if i could i would
take the needle from your arm
and put it into mine
from beneath this cold comes
this passion
from under this warmth comes
this suffering
and all i want to do is bleed
it all away
take it from your lips
and swallow it down
and die with it curled inside me
your poison
my love
thats all
sitting here
in rags with my skin dripping off my
fingertips
in my head
a deep ocean of never ending
worthlessness
i see nothing in my hands
and yet i still stare into them
hoping to make sense of all these
fucked up lines and lies of love and
hate.
while your dying
i'm crying
these tears are mixing
with this blood
in the cross
slipping dripping down
into your soul and onto your eyes
let me be seen
hurt me
cry with me
i just don't know anymore
