I know nothing always lasts forever; we’re just two loose ends knotting drawn together. Some people’s presence projects a painful demonstration. Their everything is another something I’d avoid. Whereas our love bleeds torment ripped across our sullen void. I hurt to see you hurt; there’s fire in my veins. I wish to warm you by my side as protection is my aim. You miss me. You hate me. You wish you could kiss me. I’m sorry. My folly. My milky eyes are starry. I’m tired. I’m worn. I carry spite and scorn. It scares me. It tears me. I don’t know what to say; I miss you too and pray you are OK.
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