ScorpionKissed Retreat

where do circles begin...

I am in love with broken glass/ Cutting myself along every fine line of will/ True, I never knew you/ "Cutting my hands up every time I touch you"/ Baby, let me tell you : i refuse to bleed again/ Just allow me to go on assuming that my scars will eventually dissapear/ Someone once told me you, too, have known this pain/ I can't help but wonder if your scars at all resembles mine/ And I'm sorry/ Someone once told me time heals/ What a lie I thought when I was vulnerable/ But I am in love with broken glass/ Bleeding/ Maybe it's time for me to assemble you back into ashes...

please, just ONCE...

I once was torn between YOU and the sun/ This is the last time to have my soul as one/ I'll live out an eternity beside the moon/ I just wanted, at least once, to dive into the darkness of your eyes and to see exactly what lies within that abyss/ Why do you need me? If you do at all, I will search/ Will you let me fall into your arms and exist there, even if for only a split second?/ Don't laugh!/ Will you try to shift and change me?/ I do want you to mold me/ to mold my body to fits yours...

for only 30 seconds...

I thought of taking my life tonight. For about 30 seconds I planned my departure and thought how effortless it would be to rid myself of my mind. Then I thought of how I should just kill you and I felt better...