Lay your velvet tongue
To my begging ear;
Crawl under my skin,
And claim your sanctuary.



Our past haunts every moment of my present;
Clouds every view of a future.
It is you I see
At the top of a cliff;
At the side of a bridge;
When my lungs beg for water;
When my blood begs to leave.

It was you.
It will be you.