Two

And there were two

One to give in

And one to refuse

But it’s not me

I swear it’s not me

That’s talking to you

Something is changing

Splitting deep inside

I am trapped behind

The person I hide

Smoke rises slowly

To ceiling where I reside

And the fuel burns

As it goes down

Where memories die

I’m thinking in a new way

A new way, not the good kind

And my world is ending

But my body will survive

In this twisted form I give

The twisted words I say

I tell them all to you

Inching hearts closer

Bodies sicken

My skin is getting closer

Closer to friction

Come, please come soon

The soul needs release

Passion to make me a fool