Aug
22
beginnings
you
you are like the star in my sky;
so close and yet so far
you
you are like a bug in my eye;
you sting and i can’t find you to get you out
you
you just strike the fear in my heart;
that i might actually fall in love again
oh god
what can
come of
all this?
you
you are the one thing i am afraid of;
the light, the dark, your touch, your kiss, your kill
you
you could plunge a knife in my gut;
and i’d probably say ‘thanks’
you
you could bring me out of the wild;
kiss me softly and hold me close
oh god
what will
be the
end
of this?
love?
