kiss me like you used to!

tongues curled

together in

egomaniacal

bliss

my tongue

burns

slit open on the roof of your metal mouth

(you're not really metal,

but someone as cold as you

must be)

I avert from the blood

look into you(r eyes)

hot, hot, hot, hot,

hot, hot, but yet so

cold

eyes.

like the sun took a bite of an ice-cream

and was left with a

frozen and

smoldering

heart

that beats to

"i'm not okay (i promise)©"

and has a voice like

broken glass

sharp

shiny

icy

so back to the matter

(my mind always drifts when you take siege over my thoughts)

kiss me like you used to!

(sweet like summer to a 3rd grader)