Sleeping with DemonsCigarette smoke clung to the sheets, You were getting dressed, I curled down by the side of the bed, Felt the night breeze tickling, softly against my chest. You licked your lips, Ran your fingers through your hair, It was perfection with just one glitch, This time, you weren't there. Awoken, startled by the dream, With deafening beeps and Radio 4's finest. Spaces, rooms, memories- all giving me nothing. The bathroom where we blushed and swooned, The landing where you kissed me off guard, Still holding our shadows, Defying me to understand how a love so gentleSleeping with Demons
A life lived for loveSticking to tunes way out of key, Lying with you as you lean for the light, Grapes fermenting from desperation to nothing.A life lived for love
Like me, just like you. I wonder if you hear the alarm bells ringing, I'm spilling over edges, taking my chances, As you don't even batter your eyelids.
I sit quietly screaming, Praying, wishing, My efforts fall and frantically fail, I know you're leaving. Slamming doors and cries from the kitchen, I lay covered as they covered you, I lay dead as they took your time of death. The house where you lived lies restless, Smelling of pat
Just like a peachStop creating gods to be macho men, Growing steel hearts as the story uncurls, Waging wars on passers by, Breaking them all like little girls.Just like a peach
The otherside may have gleamed with love's young dream, When did that give you rights to tempt my fate? To steal my lightening and my thunder? To leave me with a heart a ton in weight?
Your words fall and crash so carelessly, Yet you write them like a manuscript, They make me wince and knock me flat, Maybe i'm floored with love this thick.
You stand so bloody high and mighty, Patting your back and stealin
Not that you're on my mindWearing his innocence with such style, Caught glimpses of him under his halo haze, No angel but kind of took my breath, Under the stars and above the water, I think i died my death. How brave and sweet, His words a prize, a token, It never did suite me kissing his feet, But i'll admit they meant the world because he spoke them. The girl who fell in love with his faults, I can't compete when he wants some kind of playground chase, Unpredictablity and lightening bolts. I test his scolding waters, Work on living without him day by day, Won't stick around to feelNot that you're on my mind
just wow.
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