Battlefield You're like a drug. Weaving through my veins so I loose all sense of self control. As much as it hurts to be apart, it hurts to be with you. Those moments of passion, entwined in lust, breathing matched, are not enough for the loneliness that becomes me after. Your eyes show a different story to your heart, constantly working against each other, in a war of honesty and lies. My heart is your battlefield, many a #life lost, weighing down, blood soaked and lost. Nothing can prevent it, nothing can stop it. This is love, the good, the bad, and the hurt.

Absorbed As I lay beside you, absorbing your warmth, your smell, your soul I become you, entwining myself with you. Behind my eyes is a constant stream of desire and lust Pressing my skin against you to relinquish the stress

Forever, Yours. I think there's something wrong with me, inherent in my DNA. One look at you, and explosions erupt in my heart, blazing through my veins. But looking back are placid, grey eyes, void of any emotion. I can tell myself again and again, that your soul will entwine with mine. But lies they are, forever untrue. I just hope one day, you'll feel it too.

Dreams Today I carry on, playing ignorant to your games, The world around taunting me, playing me. Is it wrong to ignore? To believe in this false pretence? Or do I carry on, knowing the end result. The sun rises, to another day, bringing glorious hope and desire, Then the black looms, like a dark heavy blanket on my heart. I dream of your skin touching mine, caressing my soul, Only to be woken with an empty bed and clean sheets.

Last Kiss If I could only have one last wish, it would be to taste your kiss on my lips. A frozen moment in time, just your breath, scent and touch. This one last wish, would complete me.