Been There Done That

I could almost feel your fingers drawing silver tears on my cheeks.
I could almost chase you in the labyrinths of gold.
I could almost meet you in the desert.
I could almost bite you in my mirror.
I could almost carry you in my pockets.
I could almost drain you in my dreams.
I could almost see you at the end of my horizon.

And this is how you replied.
You made me kiss the one I shouldn't have.
The last on my world.
She means to me what you never meant.
And there was the poison again.

I think she and I committed suicide.
Because she liked that kiss more than you.
And maybe even more than me...