I can laugh in the light of your joy.
I can breathe when fingers entwine
And electrifying energy; unspoken
Fuels the want to meld our universes
Together.
So it wounds me,
when your humanity takes a back seat
And all I’m left with
is the bitter taste of your
Wounds in my mouth;
Threatening to pull you away.
I hope in your ability to know
I see them,
Trusting in you to brave.
– to overcome | withdrawal