I Want People to Share Their Poetry
to the stars, to the moon, to the sea...
Rain like tabulature for a song i'll never play
the gorge where my heart use to be
your passions savoured on my lips
the heat through my flesh
searing me to life
the ugly in my pores
tremmors against my temples
the murmors in your stares
and how the blacks leaked over the bed
all my tears you could muster
saving me in your mortuary...
Lovelorn
Elixir C.
Rain like tabulature for a song i'll never play
the gorge where my heart use to be
your passions savoured on my lips
the heat through my flesh
searing me to life
the ugly in my pores
tremmors against my temples
the murmors in your stares
and how the blacks leaked over the bed
all my tears you could muster
saving me in your mortuary...
Lovelorn
Elixir C.