Another night.
And my limbs grow colder.
I make a realization; at night, I try to loathe and despise him, because that's when his absence makes my body ache the most. Just smoke some anger and do a few lines of hate to drug my senses into fading away from my mind and my heart. I feel it beginning to penetrate my blood.
I feel a rush of heat and then
I'm suddenly numb.
...
I can finally rest.
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