Not Quite Five Years

source: ThoughtCo

I taste your toxicity in one swift bite.

Swallowing it.

Consuming it.

Only beautiful catastrophes we are.

So I understand why you left.

I’m sorry for all the trouble I’ve caused you,

Internally.

The rain is benediction.

People come to expect forever and eternity.

That’s not realistic.

Let us escape to a land of panic.

Please don’t stay with me.