A/N: Okay, I'm apparently in a very poetic mood right now, and this is just something that randomly popped into my head while thinking about the pairing called theifshipping. :3 (And yes, it is very angsty. Because I am also in an angsty mood.) So… uh, Malik is the narrator (don't ask) and… that's about it. Have fun.

Whisper words

In my ear

Tell me things

I don't want to hear

Peaceful mornings

Burning nights

But in your arms

It just seems right

I can't let go

I'll fall too far

Because when you grab me

I see stars

Sometimes I hate you

I want to scream

Sometimes it seems

I'm in a dream

Blood soaked fingers

Frozen eyes

Somehow it comes

As no surprise

But still I stay

Because I can't leave

I'm just as bad

I'm cold, you see

You laugh at sadness

You scorn my pain

My begging and pleading

Is all in vain

Your touches burn me

I love the heat

Even though

It screams defeat

And when you're quiet

When we're alone again

I think back

To when it began

Began with your smile

Began with your laugh

Began with your wonders

Of the things that I lack

You drew me in

Like a moth to a flame

When this is over

I'll no longer be sane

But sometimes I think

That it'll be all right

Because when you do hold me

You hold me tight