tonight i shifted further
into your mind
suprisingly discovering even more 
depth and radiance 
of your being
each word a sharp turn
forming a highway 
of intricacy and fragility
than manage evasion of being unkempt
each glance a stifiling awareness
of our analagous identities
to abandon fear
of which i have voraciously
fed off of
when confidence and trust 
should be the mechanisms
that destroy insatiability
our parallels consummately 
strangle me
yet i sit in the corner 
continuting to avoid 
tugging at the assasin
will i linger in wait
in anticipation of bereavement?