Breathes so shallow
it's almost a lie to say you can steal them
though with a kiss
and a handful of words
you're proven true

See how soon you can fade
behind her closed eyes
and with her bleeding wrists

Isn't it precious
the image of a bleeding angel
all your own to sell to the highest bidder?
Can this be love?
Whispered in heavenly pews

The slip of satin and blankets
reveals a little more to the imagination
as well as the break-up.
This is where you see her smile
for the first time
when the door closes.