Cold fingers
Wrapped around the tingling warmth of hers
[Broken apart to show her empty hollow heart
In out of breath he poured it out
Almost lost it to take the shot
To hit the floor
And never to be hurt anymore]
Tight embrace stitches back the bloody wounds
Delicate hands caressing the little worn out soul
Resting your head against me
For all you need in this moment is some company
To stroke your hair and make you feel at ease
Telling you that you worth more than this
Should all you know is to fucking love yourself
No one is indeed obliged to serve for your happiness
Cold fingers
Wrapped around the tingling warmth of hers
I hold them tighter
So i can feel every bit of her
The hands of despair
Kissing them lightly
To spark a hope so brightly.
