stitches...
cross my lips
and my heart
stiches cant
depart-
the hurting
not allowed...
shhhh
be so silent
stitches...
neither loud
nor violent.
gag in my mouth
quiet still
he speaks quietly
until...
alone at last
his love is free
but he still will not
say to me...
no
he will not admit
his love...
no
he will not give
proof enough.
stitches,
bindings
gags and such...
oh i wish
i knew as much...
just to know
that love was there
and just to know
his heart's not bare...
of love for me...
i wish it so
but i may never
ever know.
