Manic Companion

I hear your voice though you are nowhere near,
it's been five minutes but it feels like a year.
I have no voice so it's tough to sing but in my mind I hear me scream
"I WANT YOUR SUFFERING!"
I want your heart and soul as mine to keep, I ask politely but mutter "I Know Where You Sleep"
In the darkness I see My Fairweather Friend, it's 4 o'Clock and I'm reaching my end.
You're my Juliet and not my Chambermaid, you Fight Like A Girl and that I praise but I need you to give me some Second Hand Faith.
For you I'd search Across The Sky,
we appreciate the Art Of Suicide but refuse to die.
A Gothic Lolita with your mind out of range, God Help Me I love you though I wonder How Strange,
are we together or just in my mind?
Reality or not I'm happy O Mistress Mine.

Reviews

[The Girl That Let You G..]

Thought provoking write. Very nice. Flows perfectly and the rhyming schyme is just perfect.

[Johnny Blade]

Thank you!