Lips parting to let loose lies, I watch her squirm
Her past meets her present as she hides from the future
And what could have been
My dreams are her nightmares as she whispers into darkness
Prophesying of a doomsday future behind iron walls
And what will never be
Mouth rushing to meet mouth, lips meet to form a silence
Holding her head in place so she can't escape
And what could still be
Lips of an Angel on the lips of an angel, ring snaring flesh
Shivers down my spine as I sink to ecstasy
And what should have been
Author notes
-shrug-
