The constant pain of not knowing
If you're there or not.
This body that lies next to me
Emotionless
Still
Is it warm i wonder?
Translucent fingers reach out to the truth
In my delirium I can't make it up.
The heartbeat that beats against my chest
Did I put it there with my own hands?
The truths that lie beneath the skin
I'll trust them the most,
They twitch and ache
When you touch my swollen flesh
It is unbearable
And yet I embrace you whole.
VOUS LISEZ
When angels fall
PoésieA book of thoughts, pains and joys, served cold. No sugar to sweeten it up. i'm but a throbbing cluster of pain waiting longing to be released into nothingness
