broken bottle
after broken string
the fires embers
gasp for air
as i gasp for your love
shortness of breathe
we collide
collapse
and escape
broken bottle
after broken string
the fires embers
gasp for air
as i gasp for your love
shortness of breathe
we collide
collapse
and escape
in the morning
looking at my finger prints
they tell me stories
of our time together
and the water trickles
from your sleepless eyes
into the cracks of your lips
like pleasure by numbers
I stayed up to watch the sunrise
the sunlight peaked through
as yellow as your teeth
through the stained glass
I realize that you
are the only one I need
and that this feeling
comes once
stays once
and goes once