Those hateful words they burst from your lips.
Burning my heart shut; closing the very part
that was opening up to you.
It’s stopping the affection that bleeds.
Blocking the drift. I recall our first kiss,
love was liquid; our souls mixing.
Tears of rage turn to bullets of pain.
I rip open tissue, to seek a heartbeat.
I crawl, bury into your chest.
Clinging to every hope we have left.
With love deteriorating to nothingness.
We both collapse, emasculated.
Both dying from our own senseless games.
You, shot down; me, drowning within.
Both fools to think we could win.
Could love bring us back to begin?
Iron out this never-ending circle of sin.
To one line that stretches the distance,
of a love that transcends our existences.
The road starts here to seek ‘US’ again
Are you coming?
Written by S.K. Jackson