Late pain oozing from my redundant heart pinning over what of, how come and such irrelevant misery as it came knocking on the belly of my thoughts.

I could hear the screams of my broken dreams, I ran floating in sweet nothings promised by the mortal words of earthly covenants.

I loved you then and I still love you now we’re words that once soothed my bitter glory, though the story never continued.

It ended fiercely withblood stricken madness blinding me from the obvious how do I hang on when I’m at the end of the line, you hung up before I could paint the conclusion of how life prick you with glorious beauty.

Confessions of a pinning lover drowning in the sea of love, loving nothingness remained inevitable, so happy being in utter bliss.

Hoping and wishing that tomorrow might not come and if so we might drown in the moment.