It’s okay if you make me Bleed

Drive it into me

that memory of need

that urge

we revved into high speed

Love me

for the thrill of it

It's not to late

if we can create

a fantasy

out of brokenness

and shattered dreams

Touch me

like you used to

before we built this zone

sticky with caution tape

and fear of the known

Drive me

Somewhere

I can't reach

by myself or

with anyone else

Escape with me

into the dark corners

and hidden streets,

kiss me in the stairwell

where we would secretly meet

Find me

and drive me

until we have found once more

that place

that no one else can

Reach.