I long to be alone forever with just you to have the living in my being be you as the quietness in my soul aches for you the singularity of everything is expressed in my seeing you and with every tormenting thought I have of you I hate that my inspiration is reduced to you
my only visible light was you the air in my lungs was the aura around you every flavor I could taste was my sense of you a feeling too extreme doomed to outlast you it kills me to wish I had never known how it felt to touch you but if I could go back in time the only thing I could do the only act of mercy would be never meeting you instead of my every line ending with you