Don’t drink my salty tears

– you’ll stay here, with me.

Forever alone.


Don’t eat, no flesh, no fruits

– you’ll dissolve into my nights.

Longing for the killing bright.


Don’t kiss me on my eyelids

– you’ll blind me

for your heart and soul.


Don’t fall asleep in my arms

-you’d become a part of me,

bound forever to my fall.


Don’t love me the way I love you.

You’ll burn to ash and smoke.

As redemption, take my numb silence, as a gift.

pic by Yannis Kyriakides, Lethe

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