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Him

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Transfer your desires into my blood with your hands.
Time treats with care the waves that seep from nothing
but take one; the camera's blurry in our eyes
and take two means hiding from the flies.

Isn't it hilarious that I melt when it's freezing out?
The air around my head is growing molecularly thin.
The way the eyes pierce is why I bleed
and the way the eyes pierce is all I need.

So, why would the words from my mouth be needed
when the words that arise from the silence will suffice?
I slip only on the painful bits
and that's why I'll never and always trip on your lips.

Where the mist turns pink,
that's where I want us to vaporize
into what we see and what we don't,
forgetting the boundary of the love we express and the love we won't.

Let's slip into our own subliminal tendencies.
Let habitual fear transform into temporary bliss.
I feel the rainbow shadows blend into my reflection.
Heavenly hyper active insomnia is indistinguishable from my affection.

What if I was born this way?
My viens flow with taurine promises.
My existence was so sudden, I thought I wasn't meant to be.
My best friends used to talk about me like a monster from a prophecy.

Beauty and the Beast is my book and I linger in the syllables
Burn the white lights that sparkle in my soul.
God, I pray nothing interrupts this loss of choice.
I can hear the pain escaping through the trembles in my voice.

Today I stared into the sun and saw a reflection.
Smoke fade, night shade, and the illusion is gone.
Existence is sparkling with your element,
the current of emotion the permanent memory and sole testament.
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