Between disappointment and heart-break, I feel relief.
The desires I often pushed down can now be released. Without you, I unravel. I allow primal desires to run free. What a delight to enjoy in someone else what you simply could not give me.
How am I breathing if I’m under water? A theme well known by the youngest daughter. Casual thoughts of ending it all I fall, to stand back up then fall.
I think you have evil in you, and that it’s higher to the surface than you’d be comfortable to admit. I saw it in your eyes as you stood there looking down on me. I think you have evil in you. I felt it with each hit.