Howl in the night.
Mad man.
The heat of love.
Outside is cold.
The words are not comfort.
Empty soul.
Pain painted us grey.
Deaf to the touch.
Strangers lips.
Consolation.
Oblivion does not rise.
Happiness is distanced.
You undress another.
Love screams for consumption.
You fight, you lose.
You love, you kiss.
Him, her, someone else.
It doesn't matter.
Heart is a collateral damage.
I ache... I lied.
I still love you.

~E.G.