Whisper, one more time.

Your sweet smoke curls in my ear and pollutes my heart.

The Devil calls my name to your forbidden chamber.

Call my name, as i walk down the black path that leads to the bramble.

I have jumped every thorn to get to you, to see you.

To hear you.

to hold you.

I never thought that the black could get lighter, the dead shade keeping me hidden .

Till the smoke blew it all away, filling my heart to the brim.

Whisper,one more time.

And i'll whisper back.

Words fall from the cracks.

You pick them up and put them back.

Sewing my heart, closed.

The added smoke.

Makes it warm.

makes it safe.

it tells you how i feel.

Tells you what i would do.

Tells you what i would kill.

To tell you.

I love you.