11.10
Patricia Vanneste
Look at us walk
Look at us aching
To forget what words
Are like
When making love
To fall apart
I dive instead
Turning upright
Tossing around
Whishfully think
That what we hide from
Is the wrong one
As relief is
What we fear the most
I guess
Look at us now
Look at us crawl
I need to know
If what you hold
Against my will
Is what
Your own lies
Can’t fulfill
We’re more than one
We’re more than one
I adore you for
Your arms and hope to
Share these wounds so
I could win again
I drawned
And I got you
To take
The blame