Written by Jacob Ibrag
His heart let out a rhythm that was
contingent upon her breathing. She crept
into every facet of his soul. Influence spiked
uncontrollably. Her choke hold had him addicted.
Euphoric Ecstasy. This had to be love, she thought.
I’m his Queen, he’s still as a rock. With a quick hit
of her soft eyes, she kept him in line. Forever is a
myth, and so was her pull on his heart strings. There
would come a day that his mind would collide with
reality. What was once so stable, had finally joined
the sands of time. He was free from her reign, yet
something was amiss. She was his Queen, he loved
being her rock. ‘These strings are now a part of me.’
Art by Alex Cherry