I feel the blood rushing up. The words from you like a blow to the sternum. I can't hold back now, my mouth is watering two fold. With the flavor of myself in the meaning.
Kiss the dream goodbye. Separation leaves a taste so bittersweet. And for years, you have clawed away at my flesh. Yet, I still long to hear your voice and set my eyes upon you face.
Though your presence is nonexistent. Your vile stench still looms in my every memory. You have planted a seed that has sprouted. Into an undying enmity that shall rear it's putrid face.