Why does my ink follow you, Agony?
Why are my sunsets filled with you, Agony?
Why do my moonlit nights glimmer with you, Agony?
Why does the cold breeze breathe your name, Agony?
Do you seek my side with a lover’s pride, Agony?
Do you crave my embrace within this darkened space, Agony?
Are you anchored to my soul until I wither away, Agony?
Are you longing to kiss me until I cease to breathe, Agony?
You are my love, you are my agony.
You became the song inside my chest.
You harvested all my shattered hopes.
You blessed my dry eyes with endless tears.
I will dry my ink solely for you, Agony.
May 26
May 26, 2026 at 6:41 AM UTC
Why does my ink follow you, Agony?
Why are my sunsets filled with you, Agony?
Why do my moonlit nights glimmer with you, Agony?
Why does the cold breeze breathe your name, Agony?
Do you seek my side with a lover’s pride, Agony?
Do you crave my embrace within this darkened space, Agony?
Are you anchored to my soul until I wither away, Agony?
Are you longing to kiss me until I cease to breathe, Agony?
You are my love, you are my agony.
You became the song inside my chest.
You harvested all my shattered hopes.
You blessed my dry eyes with endless tears.
I will dry my ink solely for you, Agony.
