thirst of the week

you have to believe me, these words that are being fed in to your eyes flow directly from the heart, down my arm and out my finger tips, this feeling moves my lips and makes me speak when i have nothing to say. Hold my hand and feel the truth that pumps through these veins, that love is red and my insides are covered in stains. You wouldnt believe it but i put your happiness first and forgot my own, because i wanted you to love me and nobody else. i kept you alone to myself. You are not an item for my shelf, and i have to learn how to control myself or i will lose you. *mysecretisthatimalwaysangry ericwdesselle