sunsets never end

i take it from your longing i’m the apple of your eye
but no words left could fathom what my heart couldn’t describe
restless nights and cancelled flights oh how i miss the view
when the sun would settle for you

romantic fiend and though it seems
for lust he knows too well
he bangs the door on marble floors
no roommate in his cell
when love and pain is all the same
the lines do not exist
her name written on
my wrist

it seems that you’re doing so well
the scent of blood has not left your smell
your favors do not waver
from friends lovers and strangers
still id suffer in your hell