Book Of Reux

Tired Hands

Lips claimed by a need to own, played off by lies. No more I say today is day, and I know it's a risk but I believe we'll be ok.
How can I, a mere man accept that I've been blessed by this Sun, I don't feel worthy I'm Dirty, so selfish it's not even fun.

Speak to me, tell me what you need. I'm not asking you to bleed or to risk your heart on a fool like me. Go ahead toss a coin I'll call heads, take a chance with the very best that's me ring my phone and whisper Reu I need you. Believe me the feeling is mutual.

It's a strange twist, a stranger to Joy and what I'd do for one kiss, a beautiful soul that purges the hurt of the abyss. A bombastic might that shatters the fake and dull of normalcy in a heartbeat.

You possess the power that leaves me weak, now I've never been weak, but knees buckle cause you're so damn sweet. Perfect chocolate, drowning in primal lust and I know it's not gentlemanly but I'm yearning for your touch, my salvation can you still call it love?

This feeling so intense, I need a break, tell me have you felt the joy that comes from the slow madness? I admit I gotta have this but it's different cause though I see all these things, I can't have cause it's not mine and though it's a harsh truth, happiness comes knowing that treasure will be protected this time.