I love the dirt you crawl upon,
and how your tears turn it to mud...
I love the wounds upon your wrists,
and the anger in your blood...
I love the destruction in your voice,
and the way it drags me down..
I love the way you hate the rain,
and the way your screams dont make a sound...
I love the way you crush my lungs-
the way you intoxicate my air...
I love the way you make me tremble
With the malice in your stare....
I love the way you put me on my knees
and make my broken body weak...
I love the way you show no mercy,
and how your face fills up my sleep...
I love the fire in your eyes,
and the way you tend to burn me...
I love the blackness in your heart,
and the way you make me hate me... |