I think It has happened..
More than you could have Imagined.

You see its deep inside of me
I desire to scream
But it only ever seems to happen in my dream
I admit. I have fallen.
Not down a tree or from a cliff.
Although the fuzzy rush feels as if it could be similar.

My muscle between my lungs has awoken.
It beats heavy.
As if it were full.

I think It has happened.

You're far too sweet.
too much to eat

So, Please...

Bow down to them
And raise your hem.

Let the eyes witness
As you bring just the mistress.

Your greed is strong
as you trail her along

She struts in pride
as the audience becomes a tide

Triumphant you stand
while you hold her hand..

However,
The perfection is lost
as his heart is made of frost.

Beauty and Birth marks scattered on a human
Stars Scattered above and beyond.
Scars left for future stories
Meteor's slicing across our flesh

A vacuum of emptiness
A Human's nothingness....

how could a heart like yours
love a heart like mine

your heart is full of love.
you dream of life.
you have no regrets.
you live without fear of the future.

my heart is full of-
well it's not full at all:
it's broken; shattered,
into a thousand tiny little pieces.

and somehow, someway,
you were kind enough;
to hunt for every little piece,
and put me back together.

and this is why i,
will never understand,
this silly little thing,
we call love.

Touch what is left over
Handsome fingertips
Trace our bodies

The taste of another rots
Tradition takes over
Trample on the past

Forget.