The virus you have transmitted rests in me.
Eating me alive.
I ponder my breath away,
Wondering how I ended up like this…
Days of the facts have become lies.
Cluttering my mind with thoughts of hate…
How I regret that day.
The sharp point of a dull pin met my hand.
At the same time…
I found a companion.
The encounter was painful…
Never understood why I couldn’t let you go.
It’s been six months since we last touched.
There’s been times where I was close enough,
To touch you once again.
It hasn’t happened yet…
But the urge keeps getting stronger.