Run Mad as often as you choose, but do not Faint



Saturday, June 11, 2011

Heal You

I see your wound,
My heart already breaking,
Let me purge your pain,
Pluck it's last drop,
Refill you with vivid life,
Hold up a mirror,
Reflected beauty

Now I crawl across the floor,
Body racked with your foreigness,
Love you until you're mostly gone,

A tear stained face,
I can't breathe,
Who else came in the door when I let you in?

Now I feel the madness closing in

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