You mean nothing to me You are but a whisper playing upon my conscience twisting the sacred curve of my mortality Until all around me burns. Ash collects the tears at my feet while you dance gaily in their wake.
To you I am everything Your first, your last, your always I am suffocated by your darkness. Drowning in despair beyond measure I scream for you to leave while yearning for something more. Your touch, subtle, yet forever damning will bring torment to my wanton flesh.