there is

[nonchalenthero]

bodies intertwined
fingers intangled
within each other
the beat of a drum
coursing through my
veins

auxilary feelings
mixed throughly
with oxygen gasps
not a soul in the world
could compare
could contrast

sip that velvet liquid
hidden
up your sleeve
sown in traces
molecules combined
simularites to an addiction

glittering body
smiling
in the shadows
whispers among
broken souls

be there
about anything
passionate
lasting truth
never amounting
any substance

too late
scarlet mark
finger prints
etched eyes
sweep away
abusive eyeliner
slippery words

need
want
love
hate
livid
broken

round once more
meet brown sparks
a gust of wind
swept up mess
nothing left
boy
there is

i love this. especially since it only makes sense to me.
its in my own thought language
how things go through my head, thats how it looks.