blood and bite

My hands are cold
They’re going for the dead end
My time has (not) yet to come
and I can (not) wait for it too

Breathing effortlessly,
walking steadily
Fooling everyone as cleverly as you do you

Blood to replace tears
Bite to cover kisses
Day by day we’re playing with fears
Chasing dreams we believe will bring us bliss

To no avail…That is our life
Contemplating fate in exchange of "living"

July 2008,
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