Tuesday, December 7, 2010

My Chemical Romance

I've come under attack!
My first thought was to sound the alarms,
But I don't mind being a victim of this kind of biological warfare.
Who knew two personalities accidentally mixed in this beaker of life,
could beget a solution to an equation no one was trying to solve.
No pusher was needed to manifest this ecstasy,
For we each brought an intiMaCy unmatched to this demonstration...
And we all know "e" equals "mc" squared.
I should have declared my body in a state of emergency;
I was sure this warmth emanating from my chest was because my heart was being set ablaze,
But I couldn't tell if the heat I felt was just trying to escape
from the cold wind of possibilities beating our backs,
Or simply a by product of chemistry in its rawest form.
if my joy was transcribed,
It would probably be in bold.
Size: 24 so it wouldn't be too overwhelming.
Font: "Impact" to make up for the belittling I implied in my last line for the amount you've had on me thus far.
I could have sworn you fed me some false truths to explain these uneasy feelings I had in my gut.
But maybe I neglected to see the abandoned cocoons on my plate,
Or forgot the way multi-colored wings felt against my stomach in their angst to reunite with security.
As our breaths fired smoke bombs against the frigid air,
Forming clouds in the shape of thought bubbles encompassing words I barely remember speaking—
I'm rendered speechless by you.
I suggest you take cover.
They may consider you the Anti-Christ the way you resurrected chivalry.
But as the dust settles,
This is actually one battle I'm not afraid of losing.
As a matter of fact,
Make sure they place me in the history books as the first "walk-in" P.O.W.
So be aware,
Before you decide to declare war against my love...
I'll gladly surrender.