in my darkest hour, i come to you. I cry on you and for you, emptying my emotional well one more time. your skin on mine, such exquisite pain. my heart trembling in your chest, a burdensome loss. you are so edgy, so jagged, so sharp. one slice of your razor tongue and i bleed. one careless flick of your hand and i crumble. a little more, such sweet torment, i will love you even as your shards tear apart my skin.
inspired by sacchie.....i don't even know, bb. it was the whole "shards" conversation we had on one of your entries that inspired this...whatever it is.....::facepalm::