A/N: This is a poem. Well, duh, but anyway...You can interpret it how you like. If you want to guess/ask what it's about in MY mind, PM or review. Enjoy!
Crush me my darling
Rose petals and wine
Teardrops at midnight
Just hiding our crimes
Tripping through treetops
Scattering stars
Forcing perspectives
And breaking strong arms
Clinging to memories
Fighting them off
Pulling my lover in
Innocence lost
Shifting my eyeline
Stitched into yours
Permanent markers
Outline locked doors
Granting forgiveness
Closing warped eyes
Lips onto lips
Tangled in overtime
Fortune we found
Darkness we lit
Sharp shattered edges
Now come to fit
