Hello & Farewell
It was as the first time I saw your sculpted face. Your perfect carved eyes, your chiseled jaw, your inviting smile that brought me to a place like home. My surroundings blurred and my eyes were just fixated on you, you brought light in the dark. As the fireworks do on 4th of July, your smell was luring, your touch intoxicated me. With each kissed we shared, our tounges dance, the adrenaline was sky high. But as the dawn arrives the flowers are made into peices that were once a whole. They wither away, they shrivel up and are left damaged. Damaged to where they think being into peices is okay than being a whole. It becomes acceptable to were it's the normal.
Can't you see what your doing to me?