Nikki's Poem

Is she so beautiful that she destroys you? Unmakes everything that you are?
This is something you can't levitate above.

This is Nikki's poem

And what is a downhill battle when you're heading to a cliff?
And what is an uphill battle to a deserted peak?
And what is the numarity of the strong to the courage of the weak?
And where are the followers to head without the shepherd to seek?
And how could so much light and colour be so bleak?
Courage is lost in the sight of infinte abyss, light is limited, dark is not.

This is Nikki's poem

The better part of me is the part I left with you, and I'm missing the rest of me.
Spoken lies in dark rooms are better than all truths.
I miss the burning seepage of you into my bloodstream, I miss the loss of my breath as I breath you in, gently suffocating my pain away.
Smoke in my lungs is the only time I can breathe.

This is Nikki's poem

I sink slowly into an elevated state of being. Levitating heavily over an endless drop. Sleep walking past all my destinations.
The white stains on my black shirt are camoflouge in this jungle.

This is Nikki's poem

You're the only one that would burn for me, and so I burn for you.