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 for degradation.
Sights and sounds
Music, fame
Lights flashing on the wall
Sirens wail in the distance
Just waiting for him to fall.
Slight of hand
Drug of choice
Spilled out onto the floor
There’s no way to pull back now
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 on the table
No safety net, no parachute
She leaves, while she’s still able.