gripping my mind

You said something sometime which stained me on the inside.

Your eyes gripping my mind.

Entranced with the things you say and consumed with you.

Your subtle jaw line and hair tightly pulled behind.

Your eyes so telling, so real with pain, with pleasure, with life.

I fear that I must release you from this cage.

I dread the thought of the sky engulfing all that I have adored.

You said something

You said something sometime

and it stained me inside