Eve Hollow

I’m so sorry
if I’m just a little too immersed in your mockery;
couldn’t make my will your won’t any other way
but for what it’s worth, I boarded the windows shut
so now, we can fill the goblets, drink and swallow
as we are trying not to be, but as if we want to be swallowed,
here in the house of Eve Hollow

I’m not sorry if I’ve touched your raven hair too soon
and for coming on too quickly and moving too tenderly
and lying to you as you are lying next to me
and now the true worth of this hazy stupor makes me wallow

In the last night of the lonely,
the damned watch from outside the window
curiously looking into the house of Eve Hollow

Your lips and your hair and your knees and your breath and your words and your legs and you just beckon me closer

I’m not that sorry that I’m made of your mockery
but we will be swallowed by each other, in the end
we will be swallowed by the end
lost inside the house of Eve Hollow.

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