Sunday 17 May 2015

Quantum im]mort[ality ] | "Thine eye darts forth the fire that burneth me, | And were I not immortal, life were done | Between this heavenly and earthly sun"

The way ice lacerates my guts
at your [g]lance
and then melts and burns
leaves me charred
like an uncut diamond.

Though, you cut me quite easily.

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