Thursday, June 24, 2010


hold these eyes
 catch this breath
raise your glass to life

every breath pleading that final prayer
'til death do us part

you've got nothing to prove
we'll never die
cease to swim the moonlit sea
bury our hearts in shallow graves 
wrapped in wolves fur

your warmth devouring isolation 
whispering i love you
every second a new disease

If all my sorrow has led me here
 I would frame that last tear 

for if only the delusion 
unsteady yet solid

love walks in stitches
-casey loza