Tonight, I let the tears come.
Other nights, I find my eyes,
deserts,
barren with apathy towards
the fact of the matter:
I HAVE OBLITERATED YOU!
I have obliterated you.
And the cycle continues,
I roll to those times when I find
the door to my heart,
and shaking,
open it up,
and invite you in.
Soft lips, brown eyes, smooth skin-
come in,
cause I have obliterated you.