How to be kissed with hate and fear
A hand book past down to me by the sweet romances of the bar bathroom mirror
Oh baby
How to be kissed with hate and fear
you let the blood on your lip dry
Whipping it away will only leave you more empty then before
At lest I think you were empty before
This is not the first hole punctured
Oh darling
How to be kissed with hate and fear
She just wanted you to have something to remember her by
Don’t think to hard on the reasons she chose the fire of a cigaret butt on your arm
She just needed to put it out
She just needs to Put you out
Like Your the reason her parents sang her homophonic lullabies before bed
To my flesh you were unforgiving but my ears still found ways to hear you whisper the sweetest goodbyes
Maybe that’s why I always catch myself searching for the cracks in the concrete where flowers could grow
But your already to set in your ways
Oh honey
How to be kissed with hate and fear
Her eyes will only speak to you
In a schizophrenic type of way
like you dont like what their saying
or are they even say anything at all
Until her body becomes so loud and demanding words are the only thing not involved
Let me make you feel good
So I can finally feel good about me
A release for you, a second of relief for me
its not unfair when your learn to confuse being used with flattery
Oh peach
How to be kissed with hate and fear
Be ignorant of suspicion
let the honesty of her position make your desire to be openly loved the villain
Put yourself in her position
Can’t you see why your touch is poison as soon as its exposed to the light
Learn to live like a vampire cause this love will dissolve otherwise
Even if its ten feet tall
Even if you built around it with brick walls
Even if you hear the voice of her smile over phone calls
This love is bound to the safety of her bed
I know it would be a different story if I was a 'Romeo' instead of a 'Juliet'
I guess that why her I love yous never felt quiet full enough like a last breath...
Oh sweet heart
how to be kissed with hate and fear
She’ll tell you that some how the thought of you makes her nine to five fly by
She’ll say she loves how you can be so unbelievable stupid and wise at the exact same time
youll say you love how she can be so goddamn mean then sweet at the flip of a dime
this is when youll realize that brats are your type
You’ll get so lost in her like you never new direction
left and rights becoming uneducated guesses
She’ll search for stars in your skin like an astronaut in training
You’ll see paintings in every angle of her face
She’ll make you feel safe just by the way she says your name
Till you find out that to her family your name is Derek
And when her high school friends see you dancing with her at the club they’ll think Your a faggot that can’t keep their hands in the right places
And when you look to her for clarification
That your touch is not out of perverted sexual frustration
You’ll see that’s she’s changed faces
I just want to dance
Now I’m trying desperately take these thoughts away from my hands
everysweet thing you ever said slowly turning to rotten fruit in my head
they keep trying to convince me I’m not the monster
but let me tell you its getting harder and harder to believe the more they keep hide me under there bed
Oh my love
How to be kissed with hate and fear
A hand book past down to me by the sweet romances of the bar bathroom mirror
But my love will never be found here
In theses dim lit rooms and glasses drunken bare
So when I walk into the sun
and find her there
She’ll come close
and kiss me soft...
And pull away scared
ill watch as she wipes the blood off her lip
God damit can someone please teach me how to kiss with out hate and fear
About the Creator
Goldie
Addiction to my pen sweeping cobwebs in my mind
The brief feeling of structure when my thoughts start to rhyme
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