wednesday afternoon

catefrances

he comes to her at night
she lays herself open to him
like jesus on the cross
crucified as a sinner
she bleeds
this is what it feels like to be alive
his touch breathes life into her
her breaths ignite her soul
he knows just what to do
he knows just what to say
sometimes he says nothing at all
but she still hears him
it's the pauses in between
that say it all
but when she does want to get high
the words he uses elevate her
and push her over the edge
but he is always there to hold her
there is nowhere she'd rather be
than under his fingerprints
he leaves his mark upon her heart
she lays herself open for him
and he gives her all that she will ever need.

reeferchief

I like this one, the dependancy we can feel for another human being is an incredible feeling, that can be both awesome and scary at the same time.:)