Crazy Boy Meets Crazy Girl
Broken love. I don’t want it. It makes my skin crawl. None of the shit is worthwhile. I crave the cold. It’s a healthy and righteous cold.
I close my eyes, and just think for a while.
I long for your touch. I always knew. I just always knew. The northern cold shows it’s true soul. It removes the shelter of sinners and fornicators.
I was cursed to be born. Beautiful. My beauty is my cruse. It makes me a target. If I open my soul then nothing and no one is safe. You can’t hide.
I open my eyes and you disappear. One day I will see you again. You took my worst hours and burned them to the ground, and replaced them with rapture. For that alone I will love you until I die.
Now the moon whispers to me. I won’t fall short. I will be strong and purposeful. I know love now. I accept these feelings, and I don’t dishonour them. I smile and the night explodes with laughter.
For now I can only speculate, maybe dream. I close my eyes and hold you tight once again. I breathe in your sweet smell that isn’t there, but in my head, but is very real.
Crazy boy meets crazy girl.
Let it all begin.