You, just look at you.
Stunning in the most classic way...

Rain starts with storm
clouds already gathered...

I am so drained of watching myself fail and...
no matter how hard I try. Is it never enough...

Upon this fiery pit I lay, where my screams...
My ears wring from the weeping and gnashing of...

Softly you melt in my mouth,
there is nothing more lovely...

Colours splash vigorously against the brain
Rare shapes form from the eyes...

It was a typical night.
You and me, now inseparable...

Perhaps I was not created for this world?
My soul is jaded with ire...

I'm not saying I am senseless
but I rove through bleak alleys...

The light dances across your body,
highlighting every curve and perfect line...

It is just not fair.
Everyone has his or her love...

Tear stained ink smudged across my paper.
It is crueler to pick myself up this time...