The other me...
Should have walked away but was locked up by the gaze, solitude of eyes and sun-kissed hair. Locks wrapped between the digits of slayer. Weren't supposed to be, but then we were there.The cold creeped in cracks I tried to repair. He moved closer and closer and closer, until lips couldn't bear.
Hands couldn't help but embrace the heat, the touch, the heartbeat. What happens when two dead stars collide? I was the chaos to his peace. My world too, slowly crashed, as he moved in so calmly. A battle was won and a battle was lost. It was sweet defeat.
A storm raged that should’ve been held down. Grabbed by the throat, choked and drowned. Yet we kept riding on it hell-bound. I found new demons, bowed, worshipped that unholy ground. Blasphemous sin, committed within, but i could not be turned around.