• Im right beside her.
    No words, No reaction.
    Carrying on with life the way it should.
    Just friends.. not lovers.

    Learning to control this heart
    beating fast to the sound of her voice
    thoughts resisting to becoming the dart
    striking the bullseye that fills the poison
    and kills.. the alternating pathways -
    the right of choice.

    "Breathe, breathe!" I say "can't let this get to you"
    Like a pair of blinkers flashing off beat,
    once they meet and blink at the same time,
    thats when s**t goes sour like a pinch of lime,
    upon an open scar so obsolete.

    "Breathe. Everything will be Okay. I promise."