Wolves Mate for Life (written by Heart_of_Stone)

 

Flickering
on, off, on
like god playing with a light switch
there, gone, there
doubts prevail
what did I actually see

A beautiful face
a feral wolf
two images unite
and I just stare
into a dare
from blue/grey eyes
hearing a snarl in my mind

She writes something
slips it under my coffee at the counter
a phone number
with a missing digit
games
fuck, not going to call

Yet haunted by eyes
I really have no choice
3 wrong numbers
and bingo on the forth

Without asking if I have plans

tonight's a full moon, walk with me
pick me up at nine, don't be late

Borrowed my roommate's best blouse
leather jacket and boots
my roommate dresses cool

I'm right on time
offered a little ritual as I enter
the chains by the bed throw me

want some?... we sip something red

Small talk but not boring
she has a very intense aura 
as if life and death really mattered
new to the city
grew up in a small town

come on, or we'll miss the moon

beautiful... I say to the ocean mists

giving birth to the rising moon
she looks forlorn
hold me... and cries
I'm sorry... mumbled to my chest

Transfixed by blue/grey eyes

I want you, do you want me?
and bites my neck

Damn it!... as I pass out

Waking up, covered in blood
*my roommate's going to kill me*
her head resting on my shoulder, snoring
with a cute little purr/growl

what happened last night? 
You need to tell me! ... as panic sets in

don't you feel it?... she asks

A singing deep inside
and a connection to everything all at once
fucking dreams aren't real

But they are,
wolves mate for life