EXtatic!

Was it me?
Did I leave,
Subconsciously?…
Did you see?
That I bled,
A part of me?
In your arms I seek!
When I’m harmed,
By the thought,
Of your loss in my reality…

Well,
Forget it,
I’m through!
Back to screwing in my screws,
Loose!
While trying to find you.
While my mind’s blue,
In this dark place I define you,
As the knife entering my spine standing right beside you…

A divine tune.
Even as I’m crying and hiding the pain arriving when thoughts climb in of you being decisive when deciding to leave my side and,
A voice treble when confiding with sirens I fight,
In spite of my eyes lit by flames of a tyrant…