ghillie

As the sea breeze hits my lungs, It takes me back to where I belong.

Lately I've been trying desperately to understand these flaws that make me, me. I know I've got some problems, so tell me, what's so perfect about you anyway ?

I've been erased from the old me. Can you tell me again, can you hold me, If I won't lay until the morning sun, It pulls you out and takes you under.

Sword in mouth and helpless in the bond we have between us. Fire eyes and desperate for the helplessness we love. Turn to walk the path in my reflection, But not before the sheep becomes the wolf.

…Better the devil you know.