Thursday, July 18, 2013


your lies i took as treasures 
your words i treat as gold
your arms i once thought were shelter 
your lips my antidote

had i known they were all lines to play 
i would rather have none at all 

your love i made a world of 
your touch, hypnotized 
your gifts i once thought were showers
of genuine delight

had i known they were schemes of loneliness
i would rather you skin me alive


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