And you're gonna get a taste of this one

And you're gonna get a taste of this one

A Poem by alwaysmovefast

grab my hand & lets dance to the sound of the night
we'll get started on the steps and move our way up to the sex
I'm driving this heart into a sacred hold in your hand
fight this desperation for an upcoming performance
we'll wear these masks tonight
hiding behind the lies the people fabricated for us 
sweat, sweat, sweat
you're getting nervous now 
shaky hands, anxious hearts
this is getting intense.  
rub your fingers on my skin & feel the bumps that got my heart in a twist
heartbeats race, eyes chasing the line
what was that? you got me on a hold?
you only wish. I'm just waiting for the night to become real
so we can open these sleeping eyes & start this play.
we're fighting for a chance to live; no one lets us live
its like a war with roses & hearts; you're never gonna win with that pace of reaction; 
baby keep dreaming. this the land of the dead
the land of the hopeless
baby this is hell
and the vacancy sign is shinin'
you're late for the meeting; he made his decision
grab my hand. we're getting out of this place
too much to see, too little to breathe
its like suffocating in air
do you taste that? its called the sweetest piece of oxygen
it burns your tongue as if it was sugar on ice
don't let go so much
i got this hold so tightly
you're slippin' don't slip
you'll fall & then trip
we wouldn't want that now would we?
knock knock knock
open your eyes baby,
you were just dreaming.

© 2010 alwaysmovefast


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Added on February 14, 2010
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