Smog

To love is to pollute.. ♡

Under clouds of sulfur and lead, an ace walks through the rain.
Immersed in words unsaid, in pieces he remains.
As he journeys through the valley, past steel structures and barred panes.
He wishes to engulf her, pollution fills his veins.

Author's Note

Featured photo by Victoria W.

Reviews

[Sir Drift & Mr. Pulse]

And pollute we shall. make it all stained xx

[Pete]

we have to let go of some of ourselves to be with someone else. i like your writing and the way your mind works. great words and imagery. very cool and smooth yet powerful.

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I really like the idea of love pollution. Great concept. I think you could really do a lot more with this. It's such a great idea. I almost want to explore it myself!