Friday, September 18, 2009

island of regret.

your skin tastes like water
from the sea
i take you with me
when i'm out in the storm
all alone
you shine through these days
without sun
and i carry you with me
now, when i go
this you'll know

those tears my love
they'll just carry me away
your breath, like the wind
on this bed, our ocean
i will sail, i will sail
to your island of regret
regret and forget
this ship of skin and bones
it waits for you
it longs for you
my love

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