Shepard

Scorned
Scorned
I breathe to lust
My summer could not have loved

I knew it was over the moment flashed
I bought you new skin and bones to attach

I’m not the one who’s delicate
But I didn’t survive the car crash

What do you think about
My memories are shot
And my needs becoming more desperate

I’ll kill you slowly with disinterest
Your skin already losing its pigment

Tire marks on the white rabbits lover
What’s the most they Would do for each other

She’s still in pain My darling
She will die alone in that cave

The red outside middle of February
Subtle reminders of the love only weekends contain

Rely on the bat to pollinate
Stood in the fire until my knees disintegrate

Disparage the effort took to blossom
Exhaling unravelled the stitched cloth

It’s not like you could fly as well
It’s not like it’s something you forgot

When we spilled we amalgamate
With time we will only separate

Shepherd lead the way
I can’t see straight
My blood stream liability
When the levee breaks

Corpse got in the way
River divert away
Lure drowned from the weight
Not attractive anyways

When your hair smelled like smoke
Ill never go back home
This side of the bed has never felt this cold

My anger’s expense
The stiff bones of death
My forehead burning up
Im glowing green with Revenge

When I put the candle out
I saw your fear
You adore my wall full of teeth veneers

I purged
When the world span under my feet

I love you more
Than anyone’s loved me