Entrapment

My love, I have tried with all my being

to grasp a form comparable to thine own,

but nothing seems worthy;

I know now why Shakespeare could notcompare his love to a summer’s day.

It would be a crime to denounce the beautyof such a creature as thee,

to simply cast away the precisionGod had placed in forging you.

Each facet of your being

whether it physical or spiritualis an ensnarement

from which there is no release.

But I do not wish release.

I wish to stay entrapped forever.

With you for all eternity.

Our hearts, always as one.

Blackened Eyes

These doubts crawling around your neck.
Stunned - you're ruined andthere's nothing to hold on to.
These stings on your back.
Unable - it's crawling in your head andthere's nothing to look forward to.
Your Eyes blackened.
Numbness - everything fades away andthere's no one you can hope for.
These sounds in your head.
Poisoned - it eats you up from inside andsomeday you wont be able to feel anymore.
Longing keeps you on these strings.
Desperation, endless frustration.Depression and growing aggression.
Breakdown, finally...
Apathy makes it hard to feel.