Standing still and swaying waves, he came in like a fresh cool breeze
An energy that absorbed through skin, awakening what had died within
Euphoric and addicting, I couldn’t get enough
Allowing him into my veins, lungs, heart and my brain
Everything I had within, I gladly sacrificed to him
As quickly as he came, he went. Without a word or warning sent.
Who am I now, he took it all. Left my body cold and frail.
No light or love or warmth is here. Just an empty carcass bare.
If only I had been prepared, I’d have fought for myself that year.
To face him now, I’d never win. Because he has himself and all I am.
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