Mirage.

lust.

A wisp of smoke,

A star-struck sky.

A sense of speed,

As we tear through the night.

Laughter,

Tears,

Terrace,

And noise.

The darkening sun,

The blue drips in.

Freedom,

Sin.

Both, intertwined.

This moment of tomorrow,

A jigsaw puzzle.

The nightmare within,

A faded face.

An end,

To our forever.

You seem anguish-less,

As I drown my sorrow,

Into reckless,

Intoxication.

Fast cars,

I see roads flash by.

I see your doubts,

Fogging my smile.

I throw arson,

At our memories.

I see the fire,

Burning inside my eyes.

A few hours,

And i lose my mind.

A rapid fall of thoughts and crimes,

Heavy eyelids,

Yet I feel no guilt.

An endless sin,

I have come to love.

I lose your face,

As, I trace my lust,

On the dark

Of his back.