Lifeboat
By Phalanx
She took her tooth brush and I died a little.
I knew she made up her mind
In just a few words.
Sometimes "I love you" doesn't make it past the pain.
Don't call me names when I know who I am.
I still love you even if you don't want this.
The dreams, even in waking won't
Telephone me otherwise.
Hell or something much worse, I paint because of you.
Pissing in the wind reminds you that
Death doesn't alway's mean, bones in the ground.
I like the way I burn with a heartbeat,
Remembering the way your hands covered my face
When you told me to die respectfully.
I'm translucent now with words I left behind.
I know now I can love and not die here.
I want to take you with me,
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Copyright 2014 Phalanx
Published on Thursday, August 28, 2014.
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