i move like i can't.
i'm made out of fluid.
well everyone is, but i feel it more than ever.
in my phalanges.
and my neck.
my viens haven't been popping lately.
my kneecaps have.
and my hips are bruised. painted the colors that i love.
i'm no killer. not right now.
you can touch me if you want.
this won't last long, love me while i'll let you.
hold on to me before this passes. because soon enough i'm going to leave.
i will run.
i will scream.
i will claw, i will tear, i will rip.
and i will kill you.
i wasn't making it up.
so take me while i'm still soft enough to touch.
Maybe you were right
But I can't do this now so
Pretty eyes, I'll say goodnight
I said enough, I'm letting go
016. only letting ourselves down
- August 11, 2008
- bromptonXblend
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