A Letter To FateLove
17 Mar 2015
No matter how many days go by you matter to me
Until the blackness that will slip over my eyes
Your beauty will never fade nor will the idea that engulfs you
You are a noose upon me
Striking a knife across my chest allowing me to bleed what's truly inside
You've gripped my heart as I slide down to my death
But it isn't sadness
You still breathe and that's all that matters even if my existence means nothing
As I kneel with raindrops falling around me.