Friday, November 1, 2019

Tears


Tears, taste them
Let me know if they are salty or sweet.
Pages, turn them
Let me know if they’re empty
Or you are going to bleed.
Words, paint them
Let me know if they’re hard to understand
And you’re going to crumble and bend.

I’m your darkest desire, I’m your terrifying dream
I’ll make you beg; I’ll make you scream.
You’re my forbidden prey
I get closer to you, day by day.

Save me from myself
Save me.

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