Patience Is Hard, But I'll Wait

When our fingers touch
I feel electrical currents
If we ever stop bleeding
I’ll make this love flourish
 
This whole situation
Has left us mentally clinical
Cry my name from you straight jacket
Because I miss ever syllable
 
I’d run to you
With anchors stuck in my shins
If you’d piece my heart together
With these safety pins
 
We’re as cold and dead
As the trees outside
But as these cracked lips touch
I’ve never felt so alive
 
Hold me tighter
I can barely hear your bones creak
Lie next to me forever
In our swamp filled memory
 
Slowly and in august
We sink and die together
Our lips were locked at death
Our final kiss now lasts forever


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