| Love is . . . |
Painted Into Life by ~AlloraLang
Lust After Poison I feel the sting wherever I go,Lust After Poison by ~AlloraLang
But I cannot stop, even for myself--
Her stare that injects mercury into my eyes,
The sweet taste of cyanide on her lips,
Her skin, with perfume and arsenic in her touch--
My love for her is perfectly toxic,
And I gladly drink it in,
Unable to stop, even for myself.
The Familiar Thing Morning light cannot be seen,The Familiar Thing by ~AlloraLang
Yet I know that morning is there,
Waiting in the darkness to rise.
Where is the familiar thing?
Within the empty halls,
Far from my reach.
Here are the confined spaces,
Where I sit with music blaring,
This seatbelt confining me.
Above me, I see the lights,
Glinting in the darkened skies,
Of the abduction I face when again
The familiar thing is taken
Farther and farther from my reach.
The language I cannot speak,
The places I do not know,
The roads I have no trust in–
They frighten me,
And there is no solace.
Where is the familiar thing?
She is home,
In my house,
In my bed,
Within the e
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