You took it back
How could you go and do
Something like that
My fingernail phase
Worst has got the best of you
I ask you and I know I need to change…
It’s just another obstinate memory which I failed to reconcile
The company of your calamity makes my weathered skin worthwhile
Was I so inconsiderate to agitate the quaint peace we were sharing?
If blood washes away with the rain, then I shall keep on holding
It was a disastrous severity, my naïveté is a transparent mirror
Irises crushed senselessly, an exquisite corpse efflorescent in lavender
If only I had known the elaborate meaning of such an interrogation
What I would have done to offer faith optimally and dispose my disillusion.