Dancing On Broken Glass


Dancing on broken glass 
I bleed red wine and rose petals
Into a canvas of mud
Rejoicing for what never was
All the moments stolen from a fantasy
Made real in the darkness
Revealed as a lie in the light
Life will never be the same 
Without your drunken wicked embrace of thorns
We shattered orgasmic memories 
Now we are forced to move on
Adrift and alone
Outcasts to each other
Never looking back, but always knowing
Just over the horizon
Smoking embers remain
From the twisted love affair
We left behind.