Soulmates

Tell me we weren’t soul mates.
Tell me you don’t think of me as you drift off to sleep,
And even more in your dreams.
You tell me this; I will walk away and leave.

Leave your bloody arms,
And run through your shoulders.
Past that spirit, I cling onto and simply not search.

A love like ours it was so dangerous,
But as you kiss my heart,
Literally kiss my heart.
I know we are stable, code red knocked down to a solid yellow.

Tell me we aren’t soul mates.
Tell me you don’t think of me as you drift off to sleep,
And even more in your dreams.
You tell me this; I will walk away and leave.

You have since settled for money and said fuck our love.
I waited around, thinking this is what lovers do, they wait.
They stay, they simply fuck their pride and dignity and they stay.

Now I am a running in the street naked,
I see a crowd form, but I hear nothing.
I am doing this for you.
A cop shoots me down, before I am able to get to where you wed.
I leave. I breathe.

I crept into a dream,
Not afraid.
Since I know that I will be with you,
Aren’t we soul mates,
I take a step back, I notice you are unsure.

But you can’t tell me we aren’t soul mates.
You can’t stop calling, you can’t stop remembering,
Currently you are reading my words,
Smiling at the thought that I am here,
Without you, but not alone.