and everything tastes right
and everything tastes right
kill me, do what you will
if you must; draw me in
all the stars fall at your feet, imploding because -
night and day betray me:
my hours are empty without you
and yet are filled with nothing but
darkness is a lurid shadow
you are at my side (a kiss, a knife)
spilled ink, I swear that every atom
of my being is
connected to
you.
bygone-age said:
This is really good! It gives me images in my head of Lix and Randall while they were in Spain, all deep and intense feelings, it really is very good. 
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