Come lay you on my bed of broken glass
I only breathe your air and feast your married blood
To sooth my mind and curse my lips
The dawn is breaking and soon the flood
Will drown us, at one with the mud

Shakes his blanket
dusts off his blood and existance
I howl at the moon in satisfaction and disgust
'twas never love just time consuming lust

Staring at her, the flood I shake and bow
I thanked her, the flood, walked away and sighed, "Wow".

-islandgirl_meets_cupid
(Breanna-Rose)