Aorte. Nous sommes du même sang.

A heart full of roses and painted wings. Thorns rip. My heart outs. A loud. Allowed. Incomplete. I stumble. Into you. Glass. Broken. Like me. Unseen. Blood in my eyes. I cannot see. Myself. Fall into you. Blood in my eyes and now I realise. I have fallen. Into you. And your presence. Every second of the day. Until my heart stops. You will be my reason. I died that day. And so did you. Feathers sprung from my shoulderblades. And my black wings unfurled. All your human features disappeared. You come unseen. As a guide. To never leave. To stay by my side. Black feathered wings unfurl. Touch the ground. Human features disappear. You arise to shine. And I fell into you. You lead the way. And I trusted in you. Then went away. And I held onto you. And I fell into you.