Sunday, 30 November 2008

I'll Always Want More

I wallow in delicious misery
To write your precious name upon my wrist
In biro, making a discovery:
That since we kissed, I'll persist, can't resist.
Your hair, your eyes, your smile; they're so sublime.
I know this for sure, we're been here before.
On my knees, I'd crawl through worse. Give me time.
I'll always want more. It's you I adore.

These tears are poison, deadly, I will drown
Unless you say yes. We were so loved up.
Now we're just fucked up. I'll still wear your crown
With pride, your Queen. So overfill my cup.
I'd trace your perfect face with my fingers,
Your scent, forever on my skin, lingers.

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