Who believes in love anymore? Love is just like religion. You want it so so so much to be real. But its not now is it? Deep down you know its not. Its just how long a temporary attraction lasts. Its only a feeling.

 
An Avalanche of despair has smothered me, crushing the very veins that bleed for you.
I picture your face, burning in my thoughts, malignant, injuring maliciously.
Your name resonates in the hollows of my heart as it beats vapidly ,
Yet loquaciously drones your name through my sleep.
How am I to rest my love, if u do not allow me?
I bear no desire for gallivanting even when I hover toward the borders of adjuring.
The heavy ice is cloistering, cold, save me.

Hope
For Michael
posted by Div at 02:46