Lying in bed ,
I attentively count all the white grains of the wall , as if awaiting the jury's decision
Shackled to thoughts screaming to b heard ,
my skin that longs to be embedded on every level with urs ...
So I lay I lay chilled , paralyzed. By ur selective bodily responses ....
Nervous , anxious ,
Facing the left and ur facing the back of my neck ,
eyes closed ,
I can't stand not to c ur pierCing stare that blossoms the real me
So instead ...
We touch elbows
This excruciating pain strangles my every nerve ending ,
Silence , silence that scorches the veins of an empty shell ,
Silence : like the moment a crippled , cold , confused tear crawls slowly down a cheek of shatters dreams , hopes. And a lacerated heartbroken emotion
I wanna skate. Slowly through ur mind ever so eloquently
Correct my mistakes etched in ur mind so diligently
Legibly my emotions sign : I'm sorry
Sorry for what u say : u know not what uv done
Well I'm sorry for what we've become ,
this isn't us ,
this isn't trust ,
trust we built ,
fought for , protected , pledged that it'll be untouched,
lovable : ur best quality I suppose ,that now raps it self , like cold mist. On folded untrusting fists ,
I c u have ur guard up ,
my mind ? thoughts. That Wander through. Corn fields , scared , alone , lonely , shivering
resolution from u I seek
but instead we bump elbows , touch elbows ,
: awkward silence ,
emptiness : a mind starving for an answer , dying for ur answer ,
hands long for ur affection : ur affection that kills me so softly and its the only death I prefer , cuz its then and only then I feel @ home , at peace , at rest , ...
But instead we. Touch elbows : a reminder that , I miss u or u miss me or a sign that I'm leaving u or ur leaving. Me .. The inevitable ..
So we touch elbows :
imaginations criss cross over the solutions to this jig saw mind game ,
yes I said it a game : to c who crumbles first , who's gona be weak , so weak that uncensored words tumble ,
so scared that fears are humbled ...
And comfort u with birthing lies ,
lies that help u get through every second
and u see I know this weak one is me cuz. .
I don't wanna touch elbows ...
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