Two
feet
standing
on a principle
Two hands
longing
for each
other's
warmth
Cold
smoke
creeping
out of
colder
throats
Darkness
falling
leaves
nowhere
to go...
Spiralling
down.
Biting
words
like
a wolf
hound.
Hate
is spitting
out each
other's
mouth.
Yet we're
still
sleeping
like
we're
lovers...
