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Kiss From Catastrophe My fingers try to write this, spot the words to describe my heart I love you and a million is the sole phrase that fueled the Catastrophic Spark Lips that could kill or calm a billion mucked up men Walk a fine line, best friend rules I tend to bend Define a friend, an exact rule for what is one to be Does one enter knowingly, or does one need another’s presence to see This Travisty has been caused on the Hunt for loves redemption It is simply against human nature to reject love and attention My want needs no rubber and no pill Many have sacrificed morals, I want the catch not the kill Killing the mystery and unspoken of two genuine souls For you darling, I have put my heart on hold To crumble by a kiss, as disaster takes its turn That is of the past, my new journey is my one and only yearn To intertwine our hands, listen with our hearts, and speak with our eyes That is the bond that lasts through destruction and demise I hope, I pray, you love me back, that we love each other Dye if I may, my life still to live, paint a life without color My Siren, my Banshee, my beautiful Best Friend I wish to be yours, for the venomous cycle to end Write a book on you, for you, but your words fill no page Set loose your soul, free your heart, maybe it may love if love is uncaged This crave for a Kiss From Catastrophe is what sets it as such The want for love, the prey for another humans touch It is not the mere Kiss that sets it apart But because I have chased it much too far I shall sit and set my goals on pause If you were to love, would I still have a cause The chase not the catch, the fix not the patch If you falls into my arms, will I forever destroy this Catastrophe Speaking your name in declaration, I have loved you since the scream The beginning of my book, your face as my muse I have cried my love drowning in my booze Sober thoughts and steady hands, and a longing in my gut Just a kiss, to remove me from this wretched rut Take my hand and I’ll take your heart, lock it in a box and throw away the key
Posted on: Tue, 10 Sep 2013 05:02:48 +0000

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