A song with no words
Holding onto your broken legs
This time is never going to turn backwards.
Tempted at ringing ex lovers at the sign of
Loneliness
Who can build alters knowing they have a
Past?
I will kill these dreams if I must
To love you for one more day.
Interact with the men you have shown
Attention to.
There is no beauty in the words
So we don’t write them.
Just music.
Only music.
Pop these fingers because they hurt from
Not touching her body for too long.
This deception is too old
I become a quarrelsome hero
And thick blades of hair beneath my fingers
I havnt cleaned them in months.
Don’t tell a soul our bedroom secrets
What whorish charms you have used to whoa me.
To draw me in deeper
A girl alive must not love like you love.
But they do.
Tying another great song to the this memory
I will hate it in months to come.
Little notes when I realize you’re not
Laying next to me.
“I’ll be back soon my love”
And then they stopped.
Pacific Kingdom pg 72

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