Psychosomatic Auditory Hallucinations

11.

Too much blood
in the melody
and the melody’s
on fire.

This is why
and when –

smoking again
in dreams.

You gave my life purpose
and I’ll never forgive you for that;

making time go by faster
but so much more
than someone to merely pass the time.

1.

Mini-dream
of you
curled up cold
in my bed;

reminded me of that road
by your house…

the smell of which
made me happy,

and then sad.

The road
always
inevitably
ends.