Shattered But We've Got Crazy Glue

Do you hear that?
I didn't before but now it follows me
A pounding that hurts my skull
Pulsing waves that emulate from my brain
Punctuated by that laugh
So kind it's killing me
Ghost images flashing before my eyes
Why can't you see them?
They're there
Just look already
Translucent people
I can see the furniture through them
A grand piano halfway through their midsection
A stool between her thighs
Can you smell that?
Like pomegranite shampoo and sweat
Exotic and common
The sent twists around her
Teasing me as I breathe
In, out, in....
The taste
How could such a thing exist?
The sweetness of the strawberry candy
A permanent fixture between her lips
I'm jealous of the others who know this
Why can't I be the only one to touch her?
Skin soft like a child
The prickles she shot through my system
The intense burn she created
The way she fit against me
Her curves and crevices
Everything gently calling me
Too bad
You always want what you don't have
What was once is no more
So cup your hands over your ears and scream
Keep it in as your insides shatter
Hold the fragments of yourself
And remember
When lust destroys you
We've still got crazy glue.