you did hold me
when i showed you part of me
my hands turning into wings
a teardrop split in two
letting you
the real me so much more macabre
if you only knew
the full truth;
bodies severed in two
heads crushed
blood everywhere
still you held me
still if that was only it
what if you ever hold me
who would i be?
us?
or still me?
Oh Lovely i am happy to be a sounding board as you enter another arctic winter, will search for time available images, to help with your writing
ReplyDeleteRob
xxoo
I little dark.
ReplyDeleteYou did hold me but did you really know me?
Paul