he slowly paces the floors
glaring at everything and anyone.
nothing hides his hunger
nothing to ease anything.
he would tear the heart out of me
rather then try and fight it.
the anger in him is terrifying
and makes me what to hide, but
does he care? i don't think so.
raging like a fiend,
makes me wonder why i'm here.
i love him whole heartedly,
but i wish he could see just how
much its killing me to see him
this way.
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