When the sun reclines
and a shadow is left
Can you see it?
Prompted by the sky's red hues
A feeling of hostility settles
A consuming resentment
Silently waiting to be provoked
Expecting to be triggered by some trivial thing
Can you see it?
Searching for a catalyst
A growing abhorrence
This intense indignation
That thrives on the thought of your deconstruction
With every mistake you make
Every misfortune that comes upon you
It flourishes
Can you see it?
Growing into something far more pure
Something nearly overwhelming
Something that will grip the heart
Engulf it in a contemptuous blanket
And take it past the edge of redem
My true self
is thrown unto the asphalt
In a flashback
two days are seen
my weak self and "you whom I love"
From what I can remember, and that's not much, there never was a bridge between us. If you were on another planet, I would have done anything in my power to get to you. If you were lost in a crowd, all you had to do was whisper my name and I would have been able to find you. It's not like that now. That connection has wavered. I can feel it fading. I feel that soon it won't exist at all.
Memories of you are being forgotten. I can barely remember what you look like now. I'm starting to forget the sound of your voice, the way you la
In the nick of time
We're on a fast track to nowhere
Soaring high above everyone and everything
A perfectly imperfect marriage of chemicals
Becoming completely unaware of our surroundings
Running together but going nowhere
How can a substance that creates such a great feeling
be so harmful to the health
Right now, we don't care
All we can think about is the bittersweet feeling
of the drugs coursing through our veins
The danger of it just magnifies the sensation
We were only supposed to do it once
Who knew we'd become addicted so quickly
When we started, we were nearly strangers
Now, he's my cocaine husband
and I'm his heroin w