This sickness.
This indescribable “ Oh my god”
This need for you. For Us.
Vertigo and sweating chills.
Am I to be eternally tormented by your constant absence?
Forgive me for not being stronger.
Lick all the salt you want but this is just
Another shot of god knows what
When all I want is ambrosia
The promised nectar bringing us to immortality.
But what’s the goddamn point when you aren’t with me.
Another whispered "Forgive me".
© 2006 Nstelle Kruse
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