Nothing

I swore 

Never to speak again,

Yet the sound 

Is deafening 

As the words 

Creep softly from my lips;

Their potential for destruction, 

My only salvation. 

When once the feeling 

Washed over me, 

Rendering me helpless 

Beneath its weight,

Suffocating me in darkness 

Until my veins ran cold,

Now a silent blazing inferno 

Ingulfing all 

Who dare to encounter it,

Melting twisted metal 

Into nothing 

As our love remains the same.-