Moral Eclipse - Cave In

Yellow turns this courage badge

Into a valentinal trash

These are the crushes meant to crush you

The contact was dry

But exasperating like a teething smile

Pulse by pulse

I honor wet weather to myself into her hands

And for an angel even she knew it well

When my drool dropped past her lips

A dead man floating

Is one in a forgetful moment

She saw it haunted in my eyes

When finally they opened

Coughing up blood like throat

No, lover let go of my neck

We knew together that every crack in the wall

Is a step towards release of the lascivious waters

I no longer wade through