Heaven's Apocolypse

That steady falling feeling
When you close your eyes and start to dream
Slipping under farther
you forget to breathe
Filing forward
skin and skin
Filing forward
Just pretend
Buttons unbutton
Safely, but no
Buttons unbutton
Walls overthrown
Lips aren't lips
but what are they for?
Crying never helps
But makes you want more
I never found heaven's apocalypse
but plenty is ground
inside his barren lips
Hits of comfort
Hints of pain
One last breath I blew away

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