Monday, March 16, 2015

X Marks the Spot

Will you tell me that it hurts
Over and over again
Mindless crawling through the roof
A denial and truth

Before you realize it hurts
And hurts like hell
It's not love you say
Can't be more than lust

Your eyes used to kiss me 
A burning sensation of pleasure
How stunning they were
How they translated into icy pain

A shove, a push
A deep cut on the mark
X marks the spot
Clever boy
You found the treasure trove

If there's one thing I've learnt
Is that not everyone who unlocks
the door, has the golden key
Melting and bringing it down
You are a fool to believe

That you are not breaking my heart.
Cliche, please. 

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