We’re friends when you’re on your knees,
Knees in which we knead to the floor,
And start beating it as if was dancing
Steadily in the floor so…
Let’s make them dance, dance to the rhythm
That we had never heard from the echoes
Of war that we listen to so gloriously.
Make them dance, like we were shooting their feet.
Make them sing, like there were notes written in
Symphonies and concerts made to shout us in synch.
Make them exalt, like angels shooting arrows flying
All over the place.
It’s just past my curfew and I’m feeling young and reckless.
Young, wandering in these streets, I call purgatorial paradise,
Young loner lingering in these alleys screaming your name in these walls.
Reckless where I crush everything and lose everything
But you because you were in the midst of my eyes.
Reckless where I lust your body around me covering us in ashes
And burns then learn from the tip of your tongue what you
Meant when you confessed your love to me.
The ribbon on my wrist say, “Do not open before Christmas.”
Sighs, too bad I opened mine already because I started painting.
I started painting using the sheets in which we lie every night.
Hold on- I noticed another sketch different from mine.
Did you? Did you open yours also and started drawing too?
Ah finally- I see the full image, in which we used the cuts, the angles and
The love of blood that we used to draw this painting.
The cuts where we made the edges and blunt in this paint.
The angles where we leaned forward and kissed to inspire
This paint that we created to fully proliferate it.
The love of blood- no but the love of our blood that we used
Are still flowing in oozes but within each ooze comes the
Undying, the unabashed, and the undaunted relationship that we
Had endured in this momentous lifetime.
We’re only liars…but we’re the best.
We’re the best in life for living to the fullest is great
Because we still know that we have regrets and happiness.
We’re the best because in life there’s only you and me.
You and me against the world that we conquered with
Our greatest strengths and fears that overcame everyone else’s.
We’re the best because we lie but we know that no one
In this world can conceive a miraculous remedy into which we
Could tell the differences in our situations and circumstances.
Just to let us know that we would be able “to cure this disease.”
We’re only good for the latest trend
But the latest wounds can be mended by the truest bonds.
We’re only good because you can have those famous friends.
But lately I’ve been thinking.
Aren’t you and I already famous?
We were already friends to begin with too so you and me
Were already famous…and friends too without a doubt.
Besides we’ve got such a good fashion sense.
A fashion sense where we thought it was nonsense.
Nonsensical but letting you know who you are
To me made complete sense because I knew
You were the one I was looking for.
I was looking for you all over the world hoping I would
Thrust this faith to you and me giving up everything I would for you to have.
I lose everything but the moment that I did I came to find everything about you.
I call this split…love.
Split it in half but
Piece it together you
Still have love in the
Midst of the combination.
Beautiful isn’t it?
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