Soul

I hear you,
I feel you,
but do I believe you?
believe IN you…
you make me whole,
you fill me.
eating away at my insides,
make me crave you..
yet hate you..
for making me feel,
making me human
somewhat…
your persistent drilling
chipping away slowly,
molding me..
you…
did we find each other?
were we ever apart?
soulmate.
for you I draw blood,
on myself..
anyone.
for you I would cease to exist,
existing to be part of you
craving when I am not..
for what I could be,
with you..
with us..
thoughts of us..
sending me into confusion,
I admit nothing…
yet you know it all.
you know me
that is enough..
overgrown paths
we both have skeletons,
our disillusioned lives
brought us together..
they could break us..
but not the bond.

By NightWolf

© 2000 NightWolf (All rights reserved)

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