your lack of all emotion,
and a posture well-reserved,
your neck was so extraordinary,
the sweat that laced your curves.
you always made me happy,
made a heaven from the ground,
turned my head into a ferris wheel,
when friends were not around.
in the nights that i will miss you,
i will truly wish you dead.
so i'll slip you from my fingers,
like the dreams i never had.