ii.
on a rainy morning at 4:00 am, the monster your love created made its way to church, the angels were already hiding in the back, i was hoping to find god somewhere, hoping to find answers to questions in my head. instead, i’m greeted with a glass coffin, with your name on it. i see, you’d reluctantly left with the heart i ripped out of my own chest, the sky has been crying out loud in red while i’ve been living in dread of myself and on the other side of this lair, you rest easy, cradling my soul in your arms like a baby. i’m begging, calling out your name at the altar where you sleep, reaching for you but this is not easy, will you please just hear me? will you please, just please, come back? just this one last time, we only have a minute left. ‘only love can hurt like this’ you said [this love will be your death]. why are you the only voice in my head? am i in love?
[i’ve lost myself]
(part two of four)
~V

Oh this is SO amazing!!! Will literally read it twice every time I come across it
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