Black Pools scattered across the porcelain tiles
Soaked and stained
Cold and drained
Slow tempered heartbeats
Distant pulses
Empty noises
I whispered my scream on twisted blades of grass
Paper thinned walls, these whispers could break my heart
Your eyes pierced my thoughts
Your voice scorched my soul
Dancing metal broke my stare
Black pools stretched all around
Your footsteps strengthened each pulse
Your breath covered me in chills
My eyes betray me
While my mind scolded me
The room suddenly; pitch black.
Silent screams muffled with tears
"Please don't leave me!" I wish you could hear
Arms of strangers I wished were yours
Suddenly the pain entirely I've ignored
My strength forgotten
My heart cries out. Suddenly.
My dear, don't worry,
I am right here.
Not secretive, expressive. Not loud, I usually am quiet. I tend to depend on my enthusiasm in whatever situation (childish I know, but that's me)
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