30 July 2012
Fingertips over delicate skin.
Scars for every sin.
Ripping out the tongue of remorse.
Knocking on a fiery door.
Night too short.
Bleeding for more.
Stars keeping score.
The line between you and me is thin.
Flashes a grin of innocence & they've won
Draining the true adoring.
Up & down the endless floors.
Minds at war.
Hands clapping awaiting an encore.
A piece of paper locked away in a drawer.
Ends To Beginnings • Opuss № I