Concrete love Part 1 (love as a virus)

You are airborne, plague like you haunt me, in every corner of every lip, at every end of every soft whisper.

You are silent like the winter cold, you shift and sink in, leave me heaving, practically drowning in my own sweat.

Hot is cold and you follow me to the edge of my thoughts. The fringe cannot sustain you and you rise to the surface.

I almost cannot belive I dint hear you coming, something so grand in stature, cannot believe it.. I missed you, missed all of it, so much so I forgot the end of it.

That after all only death accompanies this fall.