Constructive.

Ready!

I can feel the storm.

With your hand as my heart beat.

 

I can taste that rush.

With your lips as my armor.

 

I can fill a form.

I hit the concrete.

 

I can take the pain.

With you in a bullet.

 

I can use this bloodline.

With you as a disease.

 

I spilled the red whine.

I hit the concrete.

Author's Note

fg

Reviews

[Britny_ Grady]

Wow.

[Eileen]

Owie ;O Good write. (: