The yearning for your love is an ocean of heartbreak

I see the flowers in the decay of laughter

The broken mirror lies in pieces, grounding itself in the soil of non existence

Pray for the light that creates the tunnel, suffocating through the influence of time and space

Bury me in your madness

Feed on my constitution

Burn all that is suppressed in the nature of chaos and you will find me in the mirror of your heart
© Christopher M Skinner