Slivers you cannot see Expected, yet a cut sends a shock through the heel The last pieces of the past flee Causing rifts until you see The bliss you've been hiding in is temporary As you warned yourself He causes you to be guilty as sin The escape you fold into, easily torn I hate when someone holds to the morals I don't The fire beside me lingers Warmth I want to bask in until I can't feel you anymore I teetered next to the edge until I got burned Two different souls dancing in the dark...