The infestation of her body
The insect fingers of his hand
The intimacy, ill infliction
These thing she simply cannot stand
The touching, tapping of his palm
The timeless struggle of her soul
The tick of his explosive mind
The things he does, she can't control
And every day she sees his face
And every night she just thinks back
And every action he has done
Has built her walls to block attack
The walls to stop and to defend from
Any romanticising touch
She's scared to feel things with her soul
Because her body felt too much.
Quote is from the song 'Hush' by Hellyeah
ESTÁS LEYENDO
I Think We're Doomed
PoetryA bunch of poems I wrote. Pictures include quotes from the songs I listen to and some of my drawings. Cut off my wing and come lock me up Just pull the plank yeah I've had enough Tear me to pieces, sell me for parts You're all vampires so here You...
