The tic toc has taken me from seconds, to minutes, to an hour.
Standing here on roof top since the past trebles of 365 days.

So phenomenal (?)

I can feel your thirst,
For my rushing blood.
I can feel your hunger,
For my fresh flesh.
I can feel you, I can hear you,
All of my senses trembling.

Opened bottles on my table.
Empty glasses on the floor.
Regrets on my back,
Disappointments on this face.

Crawling and reaching towards the broken pieces. Showering to dive deep.

Excited by the lightning and the thunder storms
I take my body Underneath,
Whilst it starts to drizzle.

So phenomenal (?)

The cheeks of mine have got invisible stains
The eyes of mine have got blurred vision.
This heart stumbles in front of the mirror,
Syncopating to its beats.
The mind with greater acoustic range stabs.

Feeling you deep, designing my intestines.
I don't wanna wash you off,
I don't wanna let go off your taste.

No, nobody else,no one's ever made me feel this way.
Wish it would never end, wish my last breath was upon opened bottles and broken strings.

But,
Deep within, I had to let go.

So phenomenal (?)