01 August 2011

two hundred-fifty five.

melodrama surpassed.

he says he doesn't want to use you
to be his muse, his inspiration - - -

so he pauses, takes a second to sit back
he observes the situation, this moment

he takes his hand, carves a moon-shaped
crescent inside of his chest in an attempt

to collect the organic passion he feels for
her. for you. this is new. and he doesn't

want to use you as his muse, no. he is
filled with a raw and untouched love -

now, and he wants to serve you with it,
freshly delivered from the crux of his -

heart - oh, love. just relax. just trust.