|you aren't worth the ink
Author: i'll ask the stars above PM
i hope i get alzheimers before you die so i never have to live a day without youRated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Angst - Words: 136 - Reviews: 5 - Favs: 7 - Published: 10-31-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2432908
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I would draw you a universe if you were worth the ink,
blackholes aren't myths and your genetics gave you a messy
tendency to curiosity and I, foolish, scared, trip down (shoved) after you.
You aren't the type to promise anything.
I hold you to violence and unpredictability (sometimes the bruises
on my ribs match the blood on your back) and I (shouldn't)
tell you I prefer you laughing.
I would tear the stars into your bedroom
if you could make me forget the blisters on my fingers but you pretend naiveté
and I scratch off ink stains as permanent as tire-burns.
But don't worry; you'll pour passion down my throat until I
forget your nothing but a craving
a/n: I don't like it. Maybe you do.