~A Lovers Memory~We were not who we said we would be,For a reason like ours, was no reason to believe.Inside our hearts we knew all too well,That a desire like ours was destined to fail.Yet we fell in darkness, and built a bridge with bare hands.We would lay aching with every bone shattering like thin glass.A tear that had never touched skin,now poured over our thin lips, nearly a sin.What Blasphemy we speak of now,words so carefully thrown around.Have we forgotten our place in this world?What we are now is completely absurd.Such atrocities has ailed us,leaving us with nothing to discuss.Hate,ignore, or even scream at me if you must,but please do to remember I was the one who put up with all the fuss. It is only but an echo now. Our love lays with dogs, and rats among the trout.Secrets too fragile are tossed about.We are all clearly insane.yet we lay our love out like its only but a mere game.A memory of sin.A game of pain.A lovers last breath is torn in the wind.I find this to be a suitable end. For you and I,I and you.At last we may bid adieu.
-Bleed the blood you spill, and then your life shall be fulfilled-