Diminishing the hope in which you thrived.
Allowing for the demise of the greatest warrior.
Cowering in fear of the unknown,
So you remain silent.

Petals perch perfectly in pairs,
As smooth as silk,
As pure as passion,
And as serene as the sea.

I wish I could write this moment into eternity,
Because your love has me in a sense of serenity.

Thoughts of you have overwhelmed,
Especially the words you had spoke.
I had never heard such importance,
Such care,
Until I found out I overwhelmed your thoughts as well.

It's the season,
Which provides reason,
For hot cocoa by an open flame.
Entangled in your arms,
Lost in the world of make-believe.

Transfixed by your touch,
Causing chills that crave for more.
Allowing breath to flow effortlessly,
Intensifying with each exhale.
Letting moans trace my lips with bursts of pleasure.
Moves becoming voluntary and obedient,
Embracing passion, grasping for more, anticipating ******.

Empty accusations hold no purpose,
Other than destroy the one in question.
Then mendacious actions are to become,
Deadlier than ever.

Emotion burgeons with each passing day,
becoming indolent through exhaustion.
Calling for help imperatively,
but not being heard through a cloud so thick.

Adulate the figure above,
allowing for hope and grandiosity to take hold.
In a mind so broken, it must crack to be restored.

"Help." I cry to closed ears.
Why can't I be enough?
Actions proving true intention.
What is wrong with me?

Thoughts awry under misconception,
allowing those not to take over.
As if to take hold of the reigns,
on your own uncertainty.

There's a difference in knowing who you are,
And why you are.
Because the past can't be changed.

Unbelievable emotions as which to become,
Escape from knowing within yourself.
But it is a darkened path which to be followed,
Therefor you insist it must be left behind.

My mind, tick tick tock
On the clock
Wasting time through minutes
After minutes becoming hours
We devour the empty hope
Where we thrive in uncertainty
Perfectly, waiting for change
To rearrange
The hope that we had had
Once inspired, it fired
The soul that lay within
To grin, smile, for a little while
Without denial
Allowing ourselves to be free

Harrowed thoughts are those that scare soul away,
Draining life between your fingertips, and right before your eyes.

A puppet controlled by mind,
Although moves are involuntary, based off experience.
Motions are controlled for comfort of self release,
Say goodbye to the emotions depriving you of sleep.
Like mind out of body, transported away,
To a world in which you wished you could stay.

Misconstrued actions causing havoc,
Allowing for those to take over.
As if forced to find comfort,
Within the pain they had caused.

Thoughtless whispers fill the night,
By those too scared to speak up.
Those unknowing of the fight it takes,
Who roll over and take the beating of life.

The thought now harrow a my mind,
And in that happiness is hard to find.
For I have become invulnerable and numb,
And I'm not even sure what from.
I'm simply filled with ecstasy and dole,
Because I am just a body, living with no soul.

With your innocuous ways,
And your eyes as blue as water.
I found that I had gotten lost at sea.

Dreams cascade through film of black and white,
Where all seems unreachable through mistakes unknown.
Leaving future full of disappointment,
Because hope has diminished through despair.

Searching for silence.
The crackle of flame withering, dissipating the warmth,
Accentuating apprehension within a destressed mind.
How does one proceed knowing their existence is no more?
No one knows.
One may hope for rapture, devotion and calm,
But the last ember fades, and one knows not what to do.

Drowning in fog as visions fade,
Down, down below the surface.
Where monsters lurk, march in parade,
In celebration of your essential demise.

Beware the silence for it speaks so loud,
Your shallow breaths the only sound.
A gun in your hand, a hole in your heart,
In a new life you'll have a fresh start.

Reprehensible actions bear no weight.
As consequences are nonexistent in a world lost from reality,
only exacerbating circumstances of manic misfortune.

The cold stone his heart,
Son of the moon lay motionless.
As the cold overwhelms,
The stone cracks.

Who beholds the power in which to stop time,
Creating a ****** image capturing your beauty.
Containing innocence with your hazed eyes,
Provoking question against actions behind closed doors.

Pensive worry causing apprehension,
Where one knows not what to think.
Focusing on the rhythm of silence,
As the pain overwhelms.

Paralyzed by seduction at the draw of the blade,
Enticed by the rush of powdered poison.
Where reality swirls into temporary haven,
Filled with invincibility, and lust.

I am left filled with regret,
As now I know I was never enough for you.

I am shent.
Left to wonder where I went wrong,
Despite doing right through reassurance.

What are we defined by our peers?
We must fight back!
Those who hide, timid of sorts,
Are left to be destroyed in battle.

Acknowledge thoughts amiss,
That bloom on broken paths,
Across the sea of desolate truth,
Where you wait for rapture.

Dreams cascade through film of black and white,
Where all seems unreachable through mistakes unknown.
Leaving future full of disappointment,
Because hope has diminished through despair.

You just are,
And I just am.
Together we may coexist

The words you spoke as unexpected,
As the first thunderclap of a storm.
Aggression causing misbehavior in reaction,
Of the action that I must now take.

Emptiness surrounds as air,
Yet I can't breathe.
As the cold air stings,
And the moonlight burns,
I contemplate, "Where will I go?".

Proving irritance, causing for uncomfortable self,
Nothing is pleasant or representative.
The behaviors we decide hath no correlation to achievement,
Unrightful actions becoming praised, so why behave?

Phlegmatic actions causing apprehension to an explosive bomb full of consideration.
Being caught off guard,
and intimidated,
by priggish self.