Saturday, July 31, 2010

pull, press, release.

i kissed your eyes until they bled
teal tears and lack of courage, reflected
while you make sure my head is on -
but then there were only teeth
and your mouth to put them in
but i couldn't see
and i couldn't hear
and i couldn't feel
so, i'll check your pulse now;
pull, press, release.
we're through.

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