Banned - What an Asshat!
Trapped somehow, deeper than you could imagine,
inside of myself I wait, when there is everything
except the now expected of me.
I could be that one thing separating
The earth from the sky
Or the last person to stand alone on the edge
Before the world falls into itself
And devours what has not been stolen
But I would rather be with you
In our own paradise, separate, perfect, pure.
Where less of the world comes banging on the door
And more of us is all that is left.
Here I am trapped within you, and am more than
That which I once was alone.
Does the sun sing when she kisses the moon?
I sing when your hand
Brushes slightly against mine
Even now, after so long, I still breathe you,
And feel you
Because you are more inside of me, everyday.