Dark Matter

Lost she

wandered

around aimlessly

in the blank spaces

and empty rooms

in my mind

The Tormentor of my days

the Incubus of my nights

Until she finally walked into

a room she couldn't escape

There she ultimately

faded away

to nothing

forgotten 

Verse lost to time

and the void

of a black hole heart

sucking in

and destroying

all that surrounds

its gaping beating

lump of decaying 

dark matter

Inside her chest

she is just as good as dead

and soon her sorrow

will consume her