And it all falls Down

Standing in the shadow, On the corner of a forgotten street. In the middle of a town, Baking in the unforgiving heat. Panicking under the stars, Over a stranger’s insinuation. Simple instinct coupled with paranoia, Leading to unreserved hesitation. And the well runs dry. Tears ache with time. All that’s left, Is an incomplete rhyme. Walls crumble into oblivion. While searching for the implication Hunting for a synonym To exaggerate the temptation Of the sweet forbidden fruit That’s tasted each day Despite the repercussions As Eden melts away