by generalquistis

Bleach the white to turn it black
With your tears...
Grovel down and crawl on gravel
Until your flesh is raw.
My gaze from you, I cannot withdraw;
My soul is stuck with you.

Drink the rain when it's acid
To choke you...
We fall down and lie on satin
'Til we bleed ourselves dry.
We're apart now; you still make me sigh;
My soul is stuck in you.

When I feel so full of you,
It's a pity I died so soon.
If I could shoot the moon and capture the stars,
I'd aim for your heart instead.
Maybe then you'll know my efforts to stay.

1:19 PM 1/11/2006