My eyes locked on her as she ache. Just a tear in her eyes. Bluest sapphire and they look sweet as rain. Eyes look on me. She whispers. Curves hitting me like waves crashing. A tank top dangling idly I guess it forgot the word control. Suddenly that soul of hers my babygirl got caught up got carried away. Her hands addicted to me. Her bone trembling with a slow fever. Softness is the frame I somehow forgot. Knowing heaven was here in her arms. When emotions suddenly became caramel. Control. Fuck control. I simply lose it when I see. Like my being couldn't even refuse. That smile. That numbing obsessed look that says I'm in ruin without you even if I'm not without you. But even a castle ain't safe when we are together. We're just the perfect storm. F-5 try f-9. Our love is that apocalyptic. She howls my name all night every night. This haunting beauty is the reason why neighbors if they hear us oh yes be very afraid. Mad love like ours. Pain becomes heaven like normalcy wouldn't understand. Or attempt to. I kinda like it that way. The way closed doors. The quietness aches a change. Bittersweet. The way she remembers my name. While getting lost. Oblivious to everything but me. And fortunately love is to blame.