Amphetamine

A milange of broken circles
attaining modest, commonn decency.
Your subconscious mind
meandered to the coast.

You were hard to conjure,
unbearable to be with,
but easy to break, to break down.

Your lungs covered with tar;
a garden asphyxiating life,
spewing out your chest.
Your wounds, what a tangled mess!

With an impetuous movement,
I breathed you in.
My apprehension intensified,
emotionally incapacitated,
I feel infinite.
Infinitely melancholic,
mellow - choleric.

Your meek stare has always been
overused, disapproved, misabused.

You're the girl with the super pale skin,
and soft green eyes,
and it looks as though
you could have been happier in a different light.