Highs

This is the moment

When lightning strikes my heart

Electricity surges

And we wonder

With our souls on highs

We live for this moment

When the heavens crash down

And pain is no more

I feel the warmth of every touch

Like an aurora 

You surround me

The longer we anticipate 

The more it pounds

Feel the base

In the pit of our being

Just knowing this feeling

Is terrifying

But at least now I know

Where my heart belongs

Ignorance of reality

I believe there comes a time when we all begin to live, not in a physical existence but in a dream. So attached to ideals that the light is dimmed in reality. Consumed by deamons even attempts of expulsion can't contain. Desires of pleasure and false hope. Imaginary love fooled by loneliness. We cant know love without knowing the existance of immortality and omnipotence. The one true creator of the sky, earth, and of actuality of existence. So we live in these lies. Longing for this falsity. Unaware of our own ignorance to reality.