dragon.chaser
She follows the vein with her eyes
She never moves otherwise.
“Here” she says softly and I
Have to guess what she means.
Here where its not so bruised?
Here where it still stays blue?
Here, this one’s for you.
We’re stuck in some silent scene.
It’s so quiet except for her thoughts,
Screaming as her body rots.
ALL I WANT IS ONE MORE SHOT.
We’ve all become such fiends.
So I stick it in a random place,
This peaceful look comes on her face.
And so it goes; keeping that pace.
The chase can be so mean.