Living Gaol 2
My lips have been seals
for sinister secrets and
bitter, screaming souls.
My lips have been seals
for sinister secrets and
bitter, screaming souls.
When the rain poured down,
I gave you my umbrella
and you walked away.
You should sleep with me –
how else do you expect to
warm this frigid bed.
My haunted blue eyes
hide secrets that easily
could destroy your life.