Infinitylove

You’re the last thought
Swarming to stutter to a
Stop in my shattered skull
Before I fall to sleep.

Find me in your hands
Perfect ash sifting with
Bright laughter to lift
Your pale spirit.

And I swear, if आप leave
There won’t be any honest
एंन्जल्स left to be दिया the
शीर्षक of trusting lust again.

Do not scream, do not
Stare at the bloodied
Bandages that saved us
From losing our cocoons
And cracking into two.

Daemon angel, sugar kisses
Tearing tears from anxious eyes,
आप are a चीनी मिटटी, चीनी मिट्टी के बरतन piece
That ripples to my spine,
आप are Love.