Toxicated and destructed yet alive,
she was the reason why he was able to thrive,
her effortless efforts made him survive ,
"The only lucid and composed thing of his life".
From the feeling of hoplessness to hopefulness ,
they were bundle of happiness mingled with madness ,
and with hand in hand they defeated the darkness .
Until penumbra , an arrow full of love hit the naive's a little hard ,
blossoms were definitely on the rocks ,
and on one fine day agony hit the rocks ,
their love got erupted like the sleeping volcano ,
still strongly urged to blossom in the bubbles of boiling lava ,
yea, he was ready to live through and get ahead with his chava !