A blindfold over a starless night

With worry on your side, my body stood defenseless.
You always gave mighty reason for hollow nights.

Worry become the companion between our clenched fingers,
comforting the end,
and forgetting the middle man

Your words gave console to familiarity being something,
the only thing i grew to be....In love with

She became the starless night
She became the blindfold
She became the addiction

But still i drew her close,
just to feel the warmth of her veins running across my body

And what a saddened way to find my feelings,
with seemingly endless nights holding on to her form
I learnt everything;
EVERYTHING;
there is to know about love and it is.......NOTHING

But this is no case for fallen faces, and swelling eyes,
but only recants the birth of progression
in our process of existence.