- Amina Sadiq
No antidote for his choice of kill
Poison penetrating into my lungs.
Though harmed by infatuation,
Not seeming to get
enough I breathe in the smoke.
We sit side by side in our puffy black coats.
at the seams
but we melt back into
each other, bearing the pain in my chest
to enjoy your company.
Like an addict killing his beloved body for