Lost In This Kiss
A dangerous embrace of a divine gift. A heartache suddenly lost, In the sound of our beating hearts. We refuse the release of our grip with our Reaper.
A torment in which neither our hearts can endure. Unsheathed from the truth of those three undying words. The sound of a breaking heart ceasing my pulse, Silences the angels above, and brings eternal love to the grave.
Wiping the tears from your eyes, These same eyes that cupped my fears into emptiness. Your touch, so warm and divine, Scars my heart, but only within my dying will.
The dancing flame that preys on our hearts, Dies in the time of eternal need. Revived is a wish to love in death, Or to die without love, but alone.
Pretending to put away this heart who beats for you, For the sake of your better being. I am pushed away by you, The same soul who kissed my own, that beat with my own, that ceased my own.
[ElecTr!c]~[6]~[s!x] · Mon Apr 24, 2006 @ 09:15pm · 0 Comments |