Dying Chemistry

These thoughts they spin

Like clothes in a washing machine

Waiting to be stabbed

With safety pins

And laid out to dessicate

My heart bleeds

Like colors in bleach

To have to watch us evaporate

Like H2O on a sunny day

When my molecules want to clash with yours

Creating explosive chemical reactions

So we can lie inebriated

With love intoxicated

And just hold hands

As the last sunset fades