bones

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By voxbox vacancy

there's a yearning in my bones i know you from a different life and i'm sure there's time to figure things out but, for now, nothing is final there's a way to establish a way to distinguish and God knows i want it all to make sense but you can't make enough sense out of nothing at all all that i know is the face beside mine there's something so certain beyond disillusion a predisposition hidden behind the curtain pull away the feeling that's deep in my bones i know you from somewhere i've seen you before let's make waves out of nothing pretend with the tide i want to be hurting to bleed, be alive let me start a reaction run it out through your veins touch me with those cold hands oh yes, i know that face recognize civil yearning coming with territory and inside every story is something to taste and maybe i'm just making sense out of reason maybe it's too late to discover this place the past locked away the mystery erased i'd give it all up to just once be misplaced lying just out of reach where the sun doesn't find me yes, there is a yearning down deep in my bones

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