The Enemy of the Good (eideteker) wrote,
The Enemy of the Good
eideteker

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I promised you bad love poetry

Deeply spinning spirals
How my love's spread is viral
and the reflection in her eyes
always seems less chiral

I refuse to come to grips
with truth not spoken from her lips
Voice that plays on my spine
like moistened fingertips

Curse the light that splits the night
Can't you see I'll be alright?
Torn away from dreams of her
Cling to the sight, cling to the sight

My serrated heart
so easily torn apart
pierce me once; pierce me twice
bloody cupid's dart
(it's a start)

The bubbles in my champagne
Pop and scream her name
This fizzing noise inside
that's just her claim
(just what she's lain)

And I curse the light that splits the night
Can't you see I'll be alright?
Torn away from dreams of her
Cling to the sight, cling to the sight

There's a nothing about silence
That strikes me as wrong
I can find no words but she
is the song
and I sing along

Curse the light that split the night
Can't you see I'll be alright?
Torn away from dreams of her
Cling to the sight, cling to the sight

Cling to the night; cling to the right
I can't wait to lose this fight
and I sing along
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