Warped

Thursday, 15 January 2015
Comfortably Numb
You were like liquid pouring into my soul, filling every dark and empty corner with warm light. You were my flame on a cold winters' night. I love the way you bundled me in your warm, fuzzy blanket. Your taste, so bitter and your smell, so sweet. You buried me in the prettiest of roses. You were perfect, perfect for me. You took all my pain away, the way nobody ever could. The comfort I felt beneath this tainted skin was surreal. The static all around my body, the shivers you sent down every neuron receptor of my body. Nothing else mattered when you were around, only that you ought to be always by my side. Please come back, please take away all my sadness once more. I need your warmth, I need your warmth running through such ice cold veins. I miss you.
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