Your skin vibrant with radiation, seizes to give me manisfestation.
Your eyes pierce through my heart, signaling the trigger for my emotins to start.
Your smile blinds the sun I once knew, rising and setting each day with visions of you.
Your high make me so comfortably numb, and paranoid like Pink Floyd, and when I come down your in the void.
Your voice plays in my head, but never do I dread the sweet sound of words unsaid.
Your heart is a burning red vein, not able to withstain, bursting with shame.
And your love is an endless road which I'm travelling by train, not caring when and how it will breakdown again.