Hair on fire
Hearts galore
Moving at the speed of light
Breaking every barrier
A thief passing thru the night
Lightning round
Sweat burns
Blinded by adoration
Stripped and bare, she obliges
His propensity, degradation
Sights and sounds
Music, fame
Lights flashing on the wall
Sirens wail in the distance
Waiting for him to fall
Slight of hand
Drug of choice
Spilled out onto the floor
There’s no way to pull back
When she’s crying out for more
Lightning strikes
Beating hearts
Paralyzed with fear
She turns her head and realizes
Finally brought to tears
Moving on
Don’t look back
Keys left upon the table
No safety net, no parachute
She leaves, while she’s still able.