Diseased pain was
Our reasons for not
Needing anymore reasons.
I am covered in your heat
And beats off of your velvet
Ocean are crying in our us.
Fevering to see how
This will bleed. How this will
Be my extreme void in
Your suddenly here and
Absolute. The endless of
Our beautiful destruction
Leads to your withering
And my quietude demands
This glistening eye to harden
To free itself to grow apart
From this material. To be and
to be and I am yours to be.
