screaming wind of treachery
rustling papers of hope
my love for you everything im not
sickness without a cure
infectious blood spilled on your face
cracked glass begins to heal
in the coldness of
your bright eyed youth
clear blue skies
cast shadows in which you hide
my love strangled
in the torment of its gaze
I fall off the other side
a place you�ll never find
god set my eyes towards the sun for them to burn up in
you shone brighter than any star
and I crossed my heart within
a new path fresh hands
placed gently on my skin
burnt to touch with drawn and ran
square one plus one into my box of sin
a consequence of truth in love
dug deep crossed out
a twist a scream a deadly shrill
new born crushed a stupid grin
on the glass on the box from within
a mouth to feed a love too tender
a choke an excuse a lie a wave goodbye
