Wednesday, September 11, 2019

ME: Untouched

Pic from Rock&Roll Bride

Would you have hated me if I had stayed?
Would you have stayed, if I hadn't run away?

I know my tears are not yours -
the sky will cry with me tonight.
Your fears were mine however
to bleed my dry into the daylight. 

The lips unkissed they hurt the most,
the skin unseen - on fire - cold,
the breath not caught had drowned me,
the words not said - had killed us.

Without a sin the sinner walks
alone again, on empty paths.
Tomorrow's sun to blind my eyes
and burn the memory off into the sky.

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