Die For You

Die For You

acrylic on wood


I love you?

Have no greater words fled from your lips?

I want you

A boy, alone no longer, sits

Accustomed to his bright red lips

Upon which smoke his cigarettes

A throat unsore but remedied

In pasts upholding royalty

And yellow lights and walls of white

And medicines of you tonight

So do I dare remise you

Or try again to call you

What possibilities befall you

Do I do or die for you

Give you what you want me to

Or take it to a brighter blue

And show you what you put me through

In stormy minds but all ill do

Is tell you

how much

I love you


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