Kissing the night as it gets darker. I am rapeseed, chalk-white in a room of pain. I linger here, eyes ripe with colour, madly in love with the idea of us, but this torture is like a blood clot
Jordan, I sigh
Like poison, poison, poison
When I smile I forget about you for a moment, but you\'re always in the back of my mind like a lapwing in flight or a glint of brassy sunlight foisted on me
So I kiss you
I kiss the pain
Lambent midnights blooming with little dreams through candlelit pathways. Prowling desire, driving me to obsolete ruin
My tongue gets stuck when I try to speak, but you know exactly what I mean. I hate this leaden office. I have so many burning questions, but I\'m scared of the answers. Is this a sign or a symptom or a picture of last night?
Now my blood is thinner
You\'re the kind of guy I\'d sleep with.