You can let go...please let go.
I stroke the bones of your neck feigning comfort, because I am lost.
Will she ever come for you?
Or should I simply move my hand and slam the gates to your air?
The mercy of a monster, five more minutes I would have faced who I really am.
Terror masquerades in the hope of others.
That I would close my eyes and in a flash of light be trapped in my past.
Caged eternal with them, with her, by immobile bars of pearl.
I wish for you to go like a painless dream, forgotten upon waking.
The relieved ennui of stars consumed by a black hole.
I wish for an end to your pain, and for me to have better wishes.
