Saturday, September 17, 2016

"stay true"

a darkened room
hung from the moon
finger twirled hair
"a criminal's prayer"
a silent plea
poisoned against me
felt too broken to go
they'll tell you no
i told you so

i told you so...
but before you go...

let me kiss your lips
and you kiss mine
secrets you keep
pushing me away in your sleep
heard the words too late
keep fucking with fate
such a change to trust
but it's a fear that makes knives rust

in my own strange way...
in my own sick way...
i'll always stay...
i'll always stay true to you.

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