I've seen it all that moment

In our first fleeting glance

It seemed more like an earthquake 

Than a casual romance

It shook the ground beneath the ground

And gave me blurred insight

Of pain that we were yet to find

And nurturing sunlight

You lifted up some stones

And found a rusting knife

I convinced myself to not exist

But I know I used it once

I felt your thorn as well

And stabbed my itching heart

It felt so good to bleed again

My hand went for that knife

I'd like to go my way now

Put things back in their place

I can only bleed for so long

And you follow my trace

But you'd like me to stay

And push it even deeper

But you mostly crave for honey

And not the old bee keeper

lukapirc