we're together
grazing the asphalt
you taught me
how to destroy my every dream...
how to die with passion through each
turning lie
i tried, i tried...
until i could no longer feel
my soul
i can't help but to love
the way your breath
intermingles with the night air
it ripples an utterance
of why i
believe
you
complete
me
your face
achieves
an expression that
says it all:
you're utterly
nauseated
i snivel.

1 comment:
I don't know why this resonates with me... perhaps I am familiar with the contradiction of feelings that you express.
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