We stand face to face.
I can feel your breath on my skin.
Our eyes searching.
We know we can never be the same.
Our inevitable apocalypse is here.
The falsehood of our dreams has
finally come to light.
As the darkness takes over,
I welcome it.
For the darkness has always been
my most loyal companion.
As you turn to walk out the door,
I allow myself one last guilty pleasure.
I allow my heart to pump, to swell and
breath you in.
I bask in the fallaciousness of our love.
I enjoy the warmth my body feels
as your face flutters before my mind.
For one last time I submerge myself in
this delusion.
Absorbing it deeply into my deepest soul.
Painfully i drag myself back to reality.
I clutch your hand before you dissolve
from my world.
Ripping into my chest,
tearing through the flesh and allowing
the warm moisture to engulf my hand,
to drip into the cold concrete.
Saturate me.
I grip my fragmented heart, feeling its
gentle beating on my skin, I rip it out of
my chest and gently place it into you hand.
Now you have everything that's yours
you may leave.
And please don't ever come back.
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