Jealous Bones - Rolo Tomassi

I want to fill your pores

Because i’ve sussed what they seep

Tired of tales

Something to find to hide behind

Hide between the lines

Zipped lips and bitten tongues

Scrawled vowels bitterly twisted

Non verbal sounds

Secrecy slurs your speeches

Loyalties lie between these lines

Keep your eyes peeled for what’s real

It’s obsessive it’s compulsive