February

My eyes are closed

And there’s blood on the floor

Left from opened wounds

That have now turned to scars

I can’t get up

I’m glued to the floor

Water hitting my spine

Softer then before

From when your fist was in my face

Your emotions were on my skin

Your pain being pressed

Trying to let me in

Your eyes full of hurt

My body absorbing it

Marks of desperation

Trying to make me understand.

Holding me so tight

Taking my breath away

Not like when we first met though

But this time in forcing me to stay

Those ice blue eyes

Causing me more pain

Then your skin against mine

Forever marked from this display.