I Die

by Feras   Aug 10, 2005



I lie here waiting
thinking
Thoughts without purity
I can see your eyes
I can smell your scent
I can feel your touch
I can hear your breath
and taste your flesh
If my sins were yours, we would both lie
in this hell together
but it could have all been better
If I gave you my mind
I would have talked to you
If I gave you my body
I would have given you my respect
If I gave you my heart
I would have given you my devotion
If I gave you my soul
I would have given you my trust
I open my eyes wondering
would you do anything
would I do everything
What’s left of me drips
down inside of you
You sleep, I dream
You hurt, I bleed
You cry, I die

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  • 19 years ago

    by Justin

    I seriously want to be able to write as good as you, i'm jealous.. lol.. well another great poem 5/5 (and yes I am reading and rating most of your poems because they are that good)