What In this god forsaken world is going on?

A confession of love

No action taken behind it

In an eclipse of emotion I face determent ... how could I when you call him brother, friend, family?

It’d be worse than to rip each tooth from your enchanting lips. 

But you enchant me.

Entrance me.

Make me feel cosmic in this comatose world.

You, the divine, have entered my universe.

For what?

What purpose?

Flow like water... yet it rushes. 

Flows but like crashing waves throughout my system.

Yet, my thirst has not been quenched. 

And I long for a taste of the forbidden fruit.

That is you.