Our secrets plunge the two of us into disrepair; my world leaves - TopicsExpress



          

Our secrets plunge the two of us into disrepair; my world leaves little left to spill my inner longings into you; While you let go so easily your misconceptions; I try to drive a stake between us and fetter in the world as it were; as if it were the corruption of our sins that gives us breath, and I remain a little dense to reason While you give eyes to everything that moves; And try to understand the inner workings of a world I cannot comprehend; this moment, in a daze and misinformed malady of substance and decay; I dream, and I give you my fantasy You are my perfect wanderer; my dissonant sound in the night And I give to you my purchase, and my life mixed with myrrh; and an unsettling of the soul, and an aberration Wrap me in linens; my naked self, and purge me of my discontentment.
Posted on: Thu, 25 Jul 2013 00:14:48 +0000

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