yeb

Yesterday i spent the afternoon shopping with my best friend, we had fun. We always do.

A shard of smokey glass

Edges sharp and face so smooth
Formed in a moment of passion
Curtains of secrets veiling perfection
Moments of light, unnerving reflection

Burried deepest within my heart
Beating out its exquisit agony
I know to remove it, would kill me
And i hope and pray to never be free

Valentines, today, a sea of red hearts
All i will know, my heart bleeding fire
My closest friend, my object of desire
Our one seperation a funeral pyre.