Suspicious thoughts linger in my lobe,
Radiating intense burns in my soul, the blood flow
Gets constricted, body freezes as deep as an iceburg, blood feels like knives with every heartbeat. Results of echos in the night of change, wimpers of what used to be, moans or gratification in the next room.
My mind finally precives the betrayal.
The life spent always in love, showing adornment, happiness, giving with out receiving. Am I here again? A blind eye to the simplest of abuse. Open arms too a friend, a former flame to the love of my life. I cared for the man, friend of hers is a friend of mine. Always cautious. Humorous how life can't change in the second of a doors hinged creak. Love slowly died so as for her touch for me, her crave for me. My words of adornment fallen on def ears Her distant stares gaise apon another, a friend, an...