literature always reads
the cut bleeds
the puppy feeds
and a soul needs
and a soul bleeds unless it feeds
laying there I never saw
the ground move from under me
staring at the stars with you
I'm swallowed by the lie
of never seeing where I am
for one moment I can understand
I would give you anything
anypart of me
my haert beets faster than light
it's a dark world no cancle in the night
well my soul is wanting yours
my haert is wanting syone
my life begs for early d**h
when I'm with you you're all alone
and a soul bleeds
bleeds on me and you
and when we're one
we fall apart
die alone with a blank tomb stone
that reads...