Still

Still ;

I'll wrap up my bones

And leave them
Out of this home
Out on the road

With--

Two feet standing on a principle.
Two hands longing for each others warmth.
Cold smoke seeping out of colder throats.
Darkness falling ; leaves nowhere to go

It's spiraling down, 
Biting words like a wolf howling.
Hate is spitting out of each others mouths
But we're still sleeping like we're lovers;

Still with feet touching
Still with eyes meeting
Still our hands match
Still with hearts beating

Still with feet touching
Still with eyes meeting
Still our hands match
Still with hearts beating

Still with feet touching
Still with eyes meeting
Still our hands match
Still with hearts beating

But you, but us-- 

Two feet standing on a principle.
Two hands digging in each others wounds.
Cold smoke seeping out of colder throats.
Darkness falling; leaves nowhere to move.

It's spiraling down, 
Biting words like a wolf howling.
Hate is spitting out of each others mouths.
But we're still sleeping like we're lovers;

Still with feet touching
Still with eyes meeting
Still our hands match
Still with hearts beating

Still with feet touching
Still with eyes meeting
Still our hands match
Still with hearts beating

Still with feet touching
Still with eyes meeting
Still our hands match
Still with hearts beating

You are my thoughts. 

Running through fault lines.

You are my shadow.

Hiding through faint lines.

XX

Mood: Grey