In You
posted August 24, 2006 - 11:47amYou fill up the spaces where I am not me
Pushing the lie out,
Cold, naked on the ground
But here in this warm silence
Sometimes I get lost
Wrapped in you
Sometimes all I am
Is you filling me up to the brim
Sweet suffocation here
Where I
forget me
I am lost and found in you
But what am I?
Hanging here from your lips like a forgotten kiss
For someone you once knew
You come into my head
Knock on my doors
Bring me back to somewhere
I was once in a dream about love
In a movie kind of way
But if you are my hero
And this is a movie
Then I must die
Or submit and near die
Become your trophy
Where will I go
When I am tarnished and dusty?
Will you put me in your closet
Next to your old shoes and a box
Pictures of a new face
Smiling, wondering
When will she come here to live
In the dark with all the others?

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