by XToBeWithYoux
Your words,
venom dripping from your tongue,
burn my mind,
as it scrambles for the reason
or rhyme to all this hysteria.
Comprehension fails me,
as your soulless eyes
bore into mine,
drilling to caressed thoughts
pouring through my heart.
The gentleman standing before me
has withered into a shadow.
Such cursives you use
defy everything you were blessed with.
Your mother would be crying, now.
And as my soul begs for answers,
the jigsaw pieces unfreeze in your heart.
Reality dawns on a shattered horizon.
You have changed, my dear,
and I don't like what you have become.
Submission date : 2009-08-01
Last edit : 2009-08-01
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