Love, lust, love. No more.

“Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy! Oh, ohh, ohh, ohhh” Sunflower played in the background as I wore my maroon shirt and slipped on my Cortez. It’s been five months now and you’re officially my longest one. How different things have become and how much changed between us, yet we’re still together. Those nights when we warmed each other up, the kisses we shared, the times we watched films in that place in 76th , and that time we were one all seemed like a vague memory to me. Treasures I possess but can never hold again as they’re being safely kept by the past. Remembering how we once were is bittersweet. It’s my daily dose of grounding myself to reality as it reminds me how reminiscing is pointless and that the only thing worth look forward to is the future which can become my present. Our present. You’re still the greatest thing that happened to me.
I can’t shake the feeling that you’ve changed. Back then you were so eager for me. You wanted me so bad I felt your desire transcend distances to reach me. Now I barely feel anything. All that’s left is a hollow shell of what used to be. I asked why, you gave nothing and it’s eating me inside. Maybe it’s just the way things go. Honeymoon phase is over and we have to get back to reality. That dose of bliss was nirvana and the hallucination is over. “We not kids anymore” and it’s true. That void you left with all those unanswered questions is growing each day and it’s eating me slowly, though I’m learning to ignore it. But goddammit it hurts. Marcus, help me I cannot stop stabbing myself with the past! Bound me and break my arms fuck it all I cannot stop.
*Ping*, it’s you. “We really need to be smart with our choices“, you said. You’re right, we need to be smart. How you reminded me that you can and will leave me if I don’t “get my act straight” snaps me back from my night terrors because it’s a fate altogether more horrifying than any other beast or behemoth running rampant in my mind. But how will I get my act straight if everything I do is for you? You’re the only path I want to travel. Yours are the only arms I want to be enveloped with. Your eyes are the stars I want in my sky. Your smile is the only escape I want to run to. Your voice, the only tune I want to hear for eternities. Your tongue the only taste I will never get tired of, the only hing I want to be smothered and be choked by. Your warmth is the only thing I want to weather. Your body is the only one I want touch and to be one with. You. It will always be you…I think.
“We’ll see where and how far this road is taking us“, I whispered to someone in the train as I stepped out.



