9/2/11

this is why

if my body turns into water i need a promise from you that you will drink my poison.
allow my being to become part of your soul.
i will never let go.
if forever is not real then i have found the outlet in your beautiful theory. so i wont tell you that i love you forever but i will swear that i will never stop loving you.
the delicate eyes of a flawless creature pin my heart to my tongue. she belongs stuck between my teeth. every word hangs on tight to my mind and i am at the edge of my seat waiting for her to tell me more. i crave for her to know every detail of my life.
a women who is too easy to love.
if my body turns into filth i need a promise from you to keep that you will cleanse the sadness out of my chest.
if my body starts to break i need a promise for you to keep that you will fix me and stand me up straight again.
if my body should fall i need a promise for you to keep that you will catch the remains of my heart attack.
the grace in a voice that can bring every piece that fell apart together again is what makes me love her.

x

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