The Black

THE BLACK

Somewhere stinging in my mind is the love I thought id hold
And in one moment
Still in time
It’s moved stealthily past my fingertips
Liquid dripping through my palm
And mirrored by my tears

Returning to the meeting place I touch the souls of those I adore
And in response they slash my flesh
Red moves to live like me
And follows through with pain...

My mind closes...to those who laugh at me
But cry at the same t...