We drift apart
Search inside...

Pages floating,
Through the air...

Touch some tender spot
That has never met existence...

I love the way you slither down
My throat, a smooth dry burn...

Neighbor killing neighbor,
Friend betraying friend...

I'm crying
For I can't stop smiling...

I loved too much back then
Love too little now...

We could be cliche
Dedicate ourselves to forever...

Once
They called me poet...

Explosive
Emotions boiling below the surface...

I am a canvas
Trials and triumphs...

Can I have a kiss,
Before I cut your throat...