Cure me
tell
me : can you cure me
of
my desire ?
take
it away
away
from me
what
did it take to forget
what
her skin tasted like ?
the
scent of her warm body
peeled
auf of her clothes -
what
does it take
not
to remember ?
how
can you let go
and
not crave
for
a gentle touch
a
fast hold
a
promise in her eyes
a
second of <forever>
in
a speechless word ?
to
stop the pain
meant
to kill your senses
you
could survive
but
you died within
are
you sleeping ?
are
you still bleeding ?
tell
me : can you cure me
and
make me like you