My need for you is obvious,
for without you inside of me,
I begin to lose myself in the darkness,
of a world that I do not control.
Dissolve freely into my bloodstream,
saturate me with your rain,
let me taste you upon my skin,
embrace me tightly with your fluidity.
Drown me deep within your core,
release your sickly sweet secretion,
to soften the sharp edges of this mind,
before the colourful landscape dies.
Nausea no longer has any importance,
other than serving regular reminders,
but, you’ve always been prescribed,
keeping me selfishly for yourself.