Put your hands
around my
:throat:
It won't undo
the words I've
.:wrote:.
It may stop
my beating
:+:heart:+:
And then we'll
be even farther
....apart....
So crash your
:lips:
against Mine
Give me another
:Pointless:
Line.
Promises that never
Spin the threads into
-forever-
In my shadow,
you reside,
stripped
of everything,
even
[Pride]
Waiting until
you get the
Chance,
To resume
a
-hopeless-
Romance.