You watch the words dance around in your own little world printed on paper while I watch your eyes glow as I found myself being the traitor.
The double-crosser who swore to never fall in something much deeper than the abyss but alas, I couldn't let it dismiss... the odd fondness of bliss.
You mutter words to yourself as if I wasn't there and lock eyes with me which results to my downfall and inner despair.
How can something so pretty and endearing cause the death of me.
YOU ARE READING
Numinous || Poetry
Puisinu·mi·nous /ˈn(y)o͞omənəs/ (adj.) Describing an experience that makes you fearful yet fascinated, awed yet attracted. -The powerful, personal experience of being overwhelmed yet inspired. °»｡ ∾･⁙･ ღ ➵ ⁘ ➵ ღ ･⁙･∾ ｡«° "𝘐𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘤 𝘩𝘰...
