Saturday, September 19, 2015

Anatomy

she splits the sky in two
to keep my vision free and clear.
day and night she hangs
my frosty halo from her atmosphere.
but outside, out there,
where the loaded stars are falling in from,
she hides in the black panic and the terror
of my tantrums.
i wanna run, see me gunning for her heart?
i sneak into her lungs
daily:
see ive been trying to take her breath away 
right from the very start!
ill be sailing in her veins
trying to find, trying to find my way
into the fortress of her mind
just trying to give her something to think about.
i give it up,
i give it up and no its not just her anatomy
i live it up
im living up inside the madness
of this crazy chase
in hopes that she could see me
that she could see behind this mortal face.

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