Sibilant silences are never quiet to me
My mind is racing
Aching
Breaking
Cyclonic circles that I cannot escape
Never ending conscious streams
This will surely be the death of me
I cannot recall the last time I closed my eyes
Without your touch
Your scent
Your smile
Magnetized to self destruction
Rotting away with a withering smile
Awaiting death to end it all
I refuse to leave you though
It's too soon
Too much
Too painful
Let me sink down into your embrace
Glorifying in the fleeting seconds
Where I feel nothing but love
- starr
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Starfall (Poetry)
Poesía"Maybe all one can do is hope to end up with the right regrets." - Arthur Miller A messy collection of poems written in my formative years. 2016 - 2018 ~~~ Trigger warnings may apply to some of these. Completed
