In all the world

There's no ocean

treacherous as your blue eyes

Shallow shadows, swallow me

Drowning

Dieing in rip tide of your eyes

Your forehead

pressed to mine

lock lips

souls bind
the master

the king

the savior-for the pain you bring

my fingers-in your hair

the cologne, that you wear

your eyes-dieing for you

I don't want this anymore

This heart inside

you're nothing to me

ash to ash

Do dead eyes see?

Broken hearts that sting-but never bleed

I could heal.

If your memory would leave.