Friday, January 8, 2016

And you reminded me what it was like to hug someone so completely that you can begin to feel their muscles lean up against their bones
I look at that heart, the one I've hated for so long, and the truth is she hates it just as much I do 
You close your eyes on I love you's, bow your head on good mornings, and that awful cringe as you give and receive warmth

So pore me in pure guilt under concrete, 
and Spread your beautiful wings in the light
continue to preach of my protection
You can no longer protect me from the light.

-C.C.

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