

In The Tentacles of Chaos I'm trying to look for youIn The Tentacles of Chaos by ~crushtor
your palm smoothing out the hem of your dress
only to mess it up again like a child
just as the mood turns violent
You slink up beside me
telling me stories I don't want to hear
I'm telling the truth
Your worst kept secret laid bare
If hate could walk he would crawl toward you now
I've remembered again
when you pushed the drapes aside
and I just teared them apart
a search interrupted again just for you
tears appear in the corner, run down your cheek
calling for me to soak it up in my hands
my legs and tongue collapse
and I want to forget your name
If these walls could talk they wouldn't say a word