once and for all.
In the quickness with which you wounded me
with the weapons of your lust.
I was left quivering,
thinking you would have protected me,
but no....
This story repeats itself,
a thousand times, ten thousand days and more.
I cried for months and moons thereafter,
looking within me
for the emptiness that still remains.
How I search still to fill the void,
with fleeting moments of conjured bliss.
But it is not to be.
I still see you as the one who smiled at me,
and held my hand as you led me to the uncharted lands,
from where I still have not returned.
All that is left
are this ruined boy's echoes.....
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