Waiting is the hardest part when you are wading through your heart. Dead weight will knock on my skin; desperately I want to let you in. I want to believe you'll make me whole (somewhere I misplaced my soul). I want to believe you'll make me whole, but I've slit my throat a million years ago. Destined to live a life in a hole - I can hardly wait. I want to believe you'll make …showed first 75 words of 160 total…

…showed last 75 words of 160 total…nurtured by its empty cold, continuing to drown from its weltering wallow. Destined to live a life in a hole - I can hardly wait. Shadows of shallow smiling I want to believe you'll make me whole but there are no words that can be spoke without lust, lungs filled with smoke, and a dormant alcoholic awoke. I want to believe you'll make me whole, but I'll likely die before that is told. -Eric Dick