We don't have to talk,
Because we can't communicate
We don't have to fight,
Because we can't Love,
So I'll sit in silence,
Speaking only with ink,..

Dear Pain from a Lover,
I feel you. I feel you deep in my chest. Stirring up the inhabitants.
A broken heart, A plunging stomach, Wheezing lungs.
Somehow you cause disruption in my once peaceful organs.
I can feel you vibrating through every inch of my being, pushing out your symptoms at every possible opening.
My eyes see in pixels.
My hands move in sweat.
I feel you.. Convincing my own legs to fail me as I fall to the ground.
My mind is a web of chaos while I try to understand.

Most of all.. I -know- you. Haven't we been living together for awhile now?

-R