Here's another poem, I hope you like it!


His

not when you cry

over

somebody. That's not it.

When you cry

For

Somebody. That's it.


not when memories come painfully

flooding back

blinding the reason with the storm

heaves as loud as thunder


When his Memories put him in

The rain.

Lightning strikes his Heart with a crack.

Your heaves still as

Loud as thunder.


not when the closeness bears the weight

of stone

coherent thought clouded in the agony

silent breathless screams


When the stone instead on his

Warm Chest.

Pulses slowing with his Tortures.

Your screams still

Silent and breathless.


not when the static is enough to

break you

connections sensed but left to wither

tormented whimpers


When he is deteriorating, breaking in

The Distance.

His Cries echoing in his head.

Your whimpers still

Tormented.


not when your knees buckle

in desire

demons clawing at the crumbling walls

pleas for help


When his Desires evade him and

Scar him.

Chains holding down his trembling Limbs.

You plead still

For help.


not when you cry from

pain

When you cry from

His Pain.