Ripped to Rehab

Lonely and broken feelings sweep
Through my soul spilling tears that I weap  
His energy remains though his body is distant  
Touch remembered now only in memories consistent crash of the wall standing in front my subconscious all day long  
Images of the face made when he sat on the drums- melody mocks his song  
 
Curves made with the crooked smile  
Dimples form as Deathcore is playing vile  
Feeling his spirit softly spreading magnetic energies as I walk in the door  
Doubts wash away his vibes makes me sure  
 
Time without him enlarges my void  
Minute by minute fraying the ties he employed  
Controlling puppetry of pleasure in his presence  
 
So Harshly snatched without choosing his own  
absence  
Lava unleashed through the tip of my tornado bursting  
As all of me finally explodes to be his ideal person  
Melting down the details of our future his return to us  
The way thinking in the future makes my fear combust  
Slowly I am feeling his precious mind with me compress
Shaking the confines around us  
Out of the cage free of distrust  
 
Together happy and free at last from any doubt any weight holding us back
In the breeze of Morocco smoking the best hash
Exploring inside the caves of virginia
sensing you piece together ghosts demons of your past
All depending on if these hopes are as true for you too