2009/11/29

this love

You invite me to Your place
I put my temple on Your collarbone
I am in Your arms

the story of Yours begins
the story of darkness, of cold
You hold me tight
You plunge the knife into my body
You won't let me shut Your mouth

it's Your never ending game
I love You against Your will
You take me into the next chapter
repeating Your mantra: go away
and You hold me tight

I have Your back before me, I follow it
won't lose You
You turn around, make sure I'm there
and go again: don't go after me
it's the worst that can happen to you
you fool, go back, You say
then I scream
so You turn round, take me again and lead me further

You're the greatest enemy of Yours
You come to me to torment Yourself
so I fight against You

and I win.

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