you shrug
as you take in the narcotics,
trickling in your lungs,
enticing your chest,
and beating with your heart.
adrenaline spreads,
wrecks chaos
as if your body is a terrain,
and the tornadoes are sweeping in.
your bones are fragile -
admirably destructive
and even Persephone's touch
could set you a thousand blazes higher.
you look at me with your glassy eyes
and I see through your soul ;
the sadness sweeps like an autumn breeze,
unpredictable,
and yet you bask in your raw sadness.