The Anonymous Story

The Anonymous Story

Diamond and sapphire with hearts of gold,
Eyes wide open, staring, cold.
Sends icicles of pleasure down your spine,
You’re all of his, but barely mine.
Teenage kicks with daggers drawn,
Time’s run out, my patience worn.
It’s almost over, I fit and shake,
Now you’re here, its make or break.
The sky clouds over, pride stands still,
My mind is jaded, all from a pill.
The jackal’s calling, the end is nigh.
Sends feelings soaring, ecstasy, goodbye