I grab life by the blazing white jawls.
You burn
I suffer
Et je mentis.
I hold the flowers and snap the petals through my angry thumbs.
You ingulge
I bear
Et je mentis.
We promise never again, not to tell the soul that secret.
You yell.
I choke.
Et je mentis.
You kiss.
I strum.
You live.
And I lie.
Je respire
Et je mentis.
Sunday, November 29, 2009
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