DanceWithTheDevil

We taught our hearts not to feel when our lips touched and shared a distinct contour. We taught our fingers not to linger for to long on the other one’s body. We taught out minds not to think or to rationalize our doing for we were needy and heated and the sin just felt so good. It was never going to be anything more than this. I listened when your pregnant mouth borne forth what I now assume to have been lies. I watched as my heart struggled to feel for you. I succeeded when I denied it its wish, because I knew it was never going to be anything more than this. I guess it’s all well that we came to the same conclusion- but

There were two lives though the first        wasn’t really a life at all. It just clung to that thinning thread        of reality. Holding on to the debris of its ruin like a lost child to its teddy bear. The second life there       was far more great. It dazzled as if its self was a star       from Heaven; galloping through the hearts of those who came upon it.       Enchanting. Just two lives. One blessed with the scent       of de

The thumping in my chest Threatens to break my fragile ribs. That beating organ swells with joy As a shinning smile creeps upon my lips. Just a simple grin from him Will send me fluttering. Yet a chaotic ache eats away At the edges of my heart As the chance for us to be more Remains painfully elusive. Astonishing is the wanting Of his warm flesh on mine. Shivers escape and make their way Down the path if my spine As my bones are chilled from his touch And my grief is tangible and fresh.               No love for her, against her will.               A shadow doomed as she waits for him.               His heart's not there

He said to me, “My God, look at what you have done! Your waist is peeling off your bones and your ribs; they would be a sick pianists dream come true.” “And my wrists are aching for Her,” I replied, fervent with desire and pain. “She came to me one night and told me things about myself I did not want to hear. She said, ‘Death is unavoidable, but if you come with me I can give you all you want. Porcelain elegance and purity so defined. Just let love gnaw the meat off your bones and take off all your skin. Let your true beauty protrude through.’ And She took hold of my weak heart and buried herself in the

Maybe put on the saddest song you know, then you will feel how I feel. Turn off all the lights and stay inside. Open the weeping scars on your legs trying to heal, Press down harder and multiply. Multiply. Think about the one you love in lust with someone else. Your best friend dies and you're the last one left at her grave. Think about the lump in your throat you get when you're about to cry, Now imagine it's through your whole body. Maybe put on the saddest song you know, then you will know how I feel. You're nothing but a body worth fucking. Dumping. Spread open your arms and have no one come, Spread open your legs and have ever