The hurricane inside me,
                             leaving my heart in chaos in the aftermath.
                        The volcanic eruption that is his torturous psychosis.
                    Alone the elements ruin living spaces and cause mass destruction.
           But together - they bring cites to their knees, destroy civilizations. End words.
                                         _____________________________
                                    ___________________________________
                                         _____________________________

                                             This is you and I,
              together– our toxidity devours us both from bone to skin.
               We yearn to find a way to coexist, to complement.
But in the end - no matter how much we may want to be, it’s immature to try again.
After this eruption, we should just let the desolate ruins of our lives together be just that.                                                                                                                       And start to mend