dancemj18
never more never more never more,
of course that would be the only thing you can think
when he walks out the door.
your heart on the floor boards, teeth in your head,
grinds out the sounds that fill you with dread.
it covers your body, your soul
then soon your eyes bleed
your breathe is shortened
your life is measured by the meer amount of blinks you can muster
love is not a struggle.......its a plague
your blue eyes search my brown, smiling while you read my soul,
i dance for you but your listening instead,
for the rhythm of my heart, the steps of my blood flow......
in the words, like blood flows, so does light
into a room of strange creatures
too soon has the burn set in
they cant even distinguish
right or wrong, turn.
turn to the light....
its clear, so transparent.
like your soul.....
could you really think that your love could be healing, when you can see yourself,
i hate your presence,
it blinds my soul.
since you have been gone, i breathe.....
i laugh, i cry but most of all
......i love
bet you wish that your veins beat with my life still....
gone,
without sight, without word,
no statement.....why
why, with the blood on my hands,
why with no heart and a hole
black, black as my soul,
now
fresh and so clean
so clean
like the gleam in your teeth
brighter than the sun,
brighter than your laughter,
brighter than mine
lets fall apart together
which one is your dominant hand? asked the guy........this one! the girl lifted her left hand......ok then , he said, just be gentle...
the massive space of your brain.......can you only imagine the incredible amount that can be tapped into......but all we do is just think about what we could do with our brain, instead of actually doing it.