You Know Your Name

You can’t wake up a man who’s pretending to be asleep
Even if his heart beats
Even if his soul screams
Even if he loves you

Your want to have your fantasy tiptoe in and out of my reality

What good is love, if you can’t live honestly, close to me, without her?

It is likely that
The only thing left of my heart
Will be hate
By the time we meet again

© 2019 In The Throes Of