Untitled as of yet, 8-8-07

[heartcha]

The gentle breeze that exudes from his soul brought me here.
I am ill equipped to commence on such a path, but i trek on.
His blunt words and nocuous decisions are a double edged sword.
Killing me softly with every breath, still i love.

I can hear the sounds of chaos around me.
But my lovers eyes draw me in - I consider no consequence.

Crash. Crash. Crash.

I remember once you told me you can't kill an idea.

Boom. Boom. Boom.

I read somewhere that true romance is total and reckless abandonment.

Clank. Clank. Clank.

The form of his being is escaping into shadows.

Ring. Ring. Ring.

The inviting breeze has turned bitingly gelid.

Tick. Tick. Tick.

The darkness is all around, where has my lover gone?

Silence.

Silence.

Silence.

Chasing after shadows, consumed me.