Loving you has become
An extension of my own body.
Underneath me, a second tongue
That I accidentally bite
Every time I hear your name.
The sound of your name
Goes along with my heartbeat,
Scrapes against my lungs,
Nudges right on my ribs.
I can’t breathe without it burning,
And even the smoke smells that fills the air
Smells just like how sadness should.
Repulsive and Unpalatable.
Absolutely sickening.
But even that,
Won't help change the fact that I am undoubtedly
In love with you.
