Philter

Smash me up, fill your dreams with my demise.
Crushing my hands, with the weight of your sins.
Heaven would sacrifice angels, to save you.
I'd take apart my possessions and reassemble them for you.

Betrayal. upon thirst, I drink of your blood.
So sweet, as it trickles down my face.
To date, I see nothing that makes me want you.
Once, queen of my heart, now you've resigned.

When the pale blue sky meets your face, it bows to your beauty.
Envious.
Still the snow falls on your shoulders, and you walk towards me, with hands in pockets.
I stay warm for you. Hold these hands. Love is all I have to give. I'll give you everything.