07-11-2016, 09:16 PM
Edited Version:
I will spare you the details
we were both orphans of impulses
playing to tenebrous lilts
while widening in this vein;
you left me with a seeming scar
encircling the illusive entrance to my heart
which laid on the ground a short distance apart
- this is not a metaphor -
why did you watch the blood thinning from afar?
"I couldn't stand the sight of red liquid"
- I just realised, you were pointing at my lipstick.
I will spare you the trivia:
we were both orphans of impulses
playing to tenebrous lilts
- widening in this vein;
you left me with an oneiric scar,
encircling the illusive entrance to my heart,
which lays on the ground a short distance apart
- this is not a metaphor -
why did you watch the blood thinning from afar?
"I couldn't stand the sight of red liquid"
- I just realised, you were pointing at my lipstick.
I will spare you the trivia:
we were both orphan of impulses
playing to tenebrous lilts
- widening in this vein;
you left me with an oneiric scar,
encircling the illusive entrance to my heart,
which laid on the ground a short distance apart
- this is not a metaphor -
why did you watch the blood thinning from afar?
"I couldn't stand the sight of red liquid"
- I just realised, you were pointing at my lipstick.
I will spare you the details
we were both orphans of impulses
playing to tenebrous lilts
while widening in this vein;
you left me with a seeming scar
encircling the illusive entrance to my heart
which laid on the ground a short distance apart
- this is not a metaphor -
why did you watch the blood thinning from afar?
"I couldn't stand the sight of red liquid"
- I just realised, you were pointing at my lipstick.
I will spare you the trivia:
we were both orphans of impulses
playing to tenebrous lilts
- widening in this vein;
you left me with an oneiric scar,
encircling the illusive entrance to my heart,
which lays on the ground a short distance apart
- this is not a metaphor -
why did you watch the blood thinning from afar?
"I couldn't stand the sight of red liquid"
- I just realised, you were pointing at my lipstick.
I will spare you the trivia:
we were both orphan of impulses
playing to tenebrous lilts
- widening in this vein;
you left me with an oneiric scar,
encircling the illusive entrance to my heart,
which laid on the ground a short distance apart
- this is not a metaphor -
why did you watch the blood thinning from afar?
"I couldn't stand the sight of red liquid"
- I just realised, you were pointing at my lipstick.

