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in his cell every night

Posted: February 7th, 2010, 1:12 pm
by constantine
i see the world in silhouette
in silent animation,
don't have to hear you
to know you're there
i want to be in your arms
to feel your lips, your thighs
talk to me, again
sing to me, scold me
i lie between the sheets
i type and i type and i type
things would be different
today i am a better man, stronger
than i was before, i see things clearer
my failings, my weaknesses
of which there are many
the walls are thick, cold
bars that never rust

Posted: February 8th, 2010, 9:07 am
by creativesoul
Nice, you have some healing going on there! :arrow:

Posted: February 11th, 2010, 7:51 am
by constantine
thank you. by the time i heal i'll be dead!!

Touuch

Posted: February 11th, 2010, 10:26 am
by creativesoul
I craved you with a passion I had never felt before. I never loved like that before
fire turned to ash
I had to draw a line in the sand
my love died
I had to put an ocean between us
prision socialized you
and I had to leave
divorse and tears
and black and bluemarks on my body
wheezing, broken sleep
I only wish I had seen it coming
would I have sooner?

Posted: February 16th, 2010, 3:57 am
by GodModule
I can relate to every word you wrote there. Damn shame you gotta lose so much to finally shape up. But that's been the story of my life.