JDNight

I could never say I loved you; Bore black within. Numbness hurts me worse than death; you can’t live. Other worlds, you are mine. But for now, I grant you a red good-bye. It bleeds less to cease your life Than it does to watch you suffer and die. When we’re apart, and vulnerable, will I let me forget? Will I go blind, fail your embrace, as if we never met? Love is a knife; hearts deceive; attachment can reprieve. I would rather never see the anguish I perceive. You were mine, and yet you’re not—alive in death’s wake. Nights are gone; my body shakes in breath’s ache. You are but a memory. The pain has expe