shutting down from feeling the pain luv calls intense... knowing nothing but being at emotions expense... endless is the movement always back to the single life... attracting warning signs that blind vision of sight... opened to be gutted is the one understanding the heart seems to be familiar with... forever on the descend losing the ripples that tickle the ribs... sighing ouchies set on the back burner to simmer within thoughts... uncomfortable under the circumstances of heating to a boil the sacred flaws... on the release end of palms falling back in luv with the chill of the cold... thinking no fire is worth the burn of flames flickering in the breeze to be blown... coming to terms with the solo act that rectify the lone one somehow unable to find relativity... losing all feeling once again in every extremity... eyes close to retrieve memories to be deleted so they can no longer be seen... shit hurts to regain the emptiness making it difficult to want the need... jus helping self so no other can be blamed for the destruction of what was supposed to be the greatest thrill... inward on the retreat shields the emotion from one more failing spill... leaking down the face as yet another friend slips from fingertips that once felt the power of the definition of us... returning to the basics before apologies can hear themselves get labeled as a lust... the running begins to end the confusion of words drilling the brain to simply let go... side stepping the warmth in the makings of what can never be found as home... over n again others drift back into strangers after the intermission of truths lurking in the shadows of their own minds... one two three as the count grows beneath the skins texture craving to somehow create the beginnings of a different kinda life... holding desires in the hands the grip a loss like the last where the attachment got to close for comforts use... claiming oopsies as daisies will remain the incoherent proof that time must move...
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