I'm blue against your skin
I'm dead against your eyes.
You can't believe in yourself when you're believing my lies.
My knife in disguise, your life in demise.
Is it such a surprise?
I can't help but break you when you stand there so fragile.
Wrap our love in tinfoil, light one end and watch the smoke curl.
Don't let it escape, it's magic.
It'll smother your heart if you just open your mouth.
The pain will be gone, I promise.
Let the dragon curl in your veins,
He'll wash away all of my stains,
I promise.
You don't have to be hurt anymore,
You just have to escape the world's lie.
We'll run away, the dragon in our veins,
Nothing will come between you and I.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ana, you write well but your disappoinment and hate is distressing. There must be a light at the end of your dark tunnel? Best wishes...