Thursday, December 10, 2015

Let me, meet me



Look at me, I'd look at you
And brush the salt away
Wake up my heart
Inject my hands with life
Let my eyes see you
Not just you
But the eyes inside you
Let hate examine you
Let pain strangle my guts
Let me puke the ants
Swallow the stings
And sleep over their flaked wings
Make a blanket out of ghosts
Dance to their sights
Let me be what I want to be
Let me let you become
What I’ve lost
And still hurts
Let’s do everything
Let’s kill each other
Let us be nothing
Let us bleed
and roll over the stain
let us laugh
with the tickling of the blade

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