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Risking it all

The killing of a heart
Murdering of a soul
Tearing love apart
Rendering me whole

Hold me here eternal
Cry out in my mouth
Now I am unbroken
Forgetting I am mortal

Persuaded to this danger
So passionately masochistic
Seduced not by a stranger
By a familiar mouth covered in my lipstick

What a melancholy reality
This despicable virtue
A perforated entity
More than we can hold on to.

The loss and return of reason
The pain and love spun in this cocoon
A romance lasting just one season
A hurt that returns with each moon

Do you dare risk it?
Can you hold the truth?
It might all be worth it
To hold on to your youth

When everything is magic
When a dream comes true
When you need, not want to have it
When a gaze has staged a coup

How much you can ignore
How much you'll overcome
When a heart can be so sure
And a mind can be so dumb


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