Suddenly blinded by an ominous beauty
It wraps its radiance around my ribs
My lungs lash lividly to every breath
My blood boils and bones bend
I have no control
What is happening?
I am entombed
By the unrelenting grip of love
Trapped by overwhelming emotion
Imprisoned in a cycle of hope and despair
Simultaneously enveloped in misery and ecstasy
Maybe…
Maybe you’re not good for me
