Everything inside of me was
falling into inner inkwells,
washaway worlds shifting off
the edge, an exploding tsunami
tormenting my light in the
shadows, as I tried to block out
the feelings that I had towards
you.  I thought it would be easy
if I shattered the seas of your
scarlet waves, drown the desire
and flames beyond the horizon,
chill the high climaxes to darkened
degrees, burn the steamy sensations
in a puddle of slippery tar.  All the
walls within my surface were
twisting and turning into stretched
skin, stained white dreams sinking
one behind the other, as I dragged
my useless body across the living
room floor, trying to understand
why I was trapped inside
your labyrinth of hypnotic
designs.  Your flashy style
and upbeat stance was taking
me overboard, the smell of
your alluring Versace
lingering on my flesh, chiseled
physique and ripped muscles, s
bright hazel eyes glowing with
radiance and power.  Everything
was killing me inside, every
wanting and touching that I
couldn't embrace, every kiss
that I wished was mine, every
******* in the night that
broke my heart into a thousand
smashed pieces.