AbsentiaXuicoatl

soar high what you are, bright, tight, denim lights in the jungle, seething withing the norm of the everyday. I cant breathe here, like this, sunken down below your ever flowing river of dreams and prophesy rights and wrongs I'm drowning in a sea of love sinking so far and running out of air I'm giving into you and i cant handle what its changing in me scaring out of me things i never knew existed inside of me raw aching starving for the light clawing for life and limb the taste of blood and tears mingle forming a blend sweeter than any wine and you, and you are the part of it, the whole of it, and now the whole of me....