Something I Just happened to write on a notepad while staring at my ceiling. 1st submission tell me how it is.



...Its my biggest weakness, my dire strength. It guides me... usually down the wrong path into a wall of pain, but some times into a glorious plateau of oxcytocin.
I would cut you out but i need you for many reasons.
I cover you with a wall of ice but you melt it easily.
I hide my darkest secrets in you and you pretend to care while spilling them out the back. I push but you steadfast to the spot.
I caress you and you turn to dust leaving me with just my conscience to offend. Love me with your curses and I'll bend to your will I have to...






Your my heart