@Chamomile 22 August 2020 more from that month

Dancing On My Own

Big black sky osculated my whole city. Frostier and murkier than a graze of grim reaper Figures of old days like a array that ensemble my roving chi In a thrust of minutes, in a corner of darkness Caught you fluctuating the conspiracy of our Romeo and Juliet Shuddering from the bubble thought of my vying heart As killers running in disgrace from my stare Can’t you see my sleuth? Messed up, out of lines like guileless monochromes of gray scale Broken physiques, fraught limbs and lesions Stilettos on fragmented magnums Whirling around the circles of oblivion Giving roses to your thorns, perforated me with toxin Inches like miles of wires that unite us **Lights on, music died as the fire-breathing dragon lost its voice.** **Standing in front of your radius of brand new love** **Unveiling my mask, cutting my string towards your heart of betrayal.**