I reach the moment of binding with my pain.
I learn how to outline a bloody smile over my trembling rims.
I learn how to walk carelessly into a troubled land.
I learn the ABC's of endurance, and I master the word no.
Rising to the unknown barefoot, weak, and unprotected doesn't make me less dominant, maybe reckless, yeah, maybe. I just want you to know, how much I love you in my way of searching for you, a trail of blood follows me, and a shadow of a thousand lovers.