Scars form the lines of an empty notebook up my arm,
The temptation pulls wildly at me, the resistance
disatisfies.
Don't you trespass on my heart again time,
I will not allow your footprints to wear new pain where
stars could glow.
Light fades in and out of the frame, promising, then lying,
in the pulse beat.
I hold onto the rusted bars of hope in the belief that your
love is worth it,
But questions float like lillypads on the surface of my
mind.
Tell me why I should listen to my internal alarm,
When I'm still lost deeply in his eyes.
I'm helpless against this slow corrosion,
Is it your touch that makes me linger,
When impediments are revealed?