smell of dust and days of
summer sweat
I mean tears of confusion
are you sure this feel the skin flex and move
feels right this time I don't around the
think I can handle feeling muscle
that close to heaven's gate again to close to the bone
yes it hurts to fall from heaven
especially when you feel as if you crawled all the way from hell
PSA if you are viewing this on a phone website the structure of this poem will make no sense to you at all
I need you
but I cannot lose you again