Chestnut strands of silk
Brush against my neck
Have I ever told you
I hate you
Your not all you say
Beneath the skin

A tangled web you've spun
Round your hollowed heart
Wounded still from the touch
You never got to taste
The desires you seek
Are beneath the impossible

The imaginary tears you cry
A perfect illusion
Pouring from your
Once blue eyes
But when you really reach
Down below it all
The tears you cant really cry
Sting the white lies
Of your life

Kiss the lips of
The unkown fate
That you are detached from
Blissfully screaming ignorantly
Like the truth wont shatter
All the hearts you've seduced
When your forced to let
Them see beneath


*not done yet... but what ya think so far?*
 
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