You are a disaster
Tragic and beautiful
Harmless and dangerous
Brooding and impulsive
With lofty dreams and
Imagined ambition
You are lived vicariously through
Your stories are tapestries
Woven rich and dark
Whispered to me seductively
I want you to wrap them around us
Like a blanket
Thick and luxurious
You are my glorious mess
Worn like thrift store clothes
Familiar and unknown
A fleeting high
That I am chasing
Into the dark alleys
You are a disaster
And you are not good for me
But you are
So irresistable