Sitting with you,
We are alone...

Match point.
One, One...

A promise now broken, cast against words once...
To be forever, to be tonight, enjoy me now, resist...

I yearn to write for purpose.
To prove point, left previously unproven...

I fill a thousand empty spaces
With every drop of blood...

I breathe you like air,
Hold on really tight...

I hear the echoes in my head,
Draw my breath in...

Kill me now,
Or set me free...

He is for me,
I’m not for him...

Rain is poured and fawned over nightfall
Tossed by wind...

Give me you
For just one night...

An attempt born of sleep depravity
To make sense of this haunting smoke...