An opera of love.

by Teria   Mar 19, 2007


He takes his time
cutting through my heart.

My mind becomes weary
as my soul falls apart.
My tears become blood
creating a new theory.

For you and I
we've gotten lost
deep within our own
selfish lie

going further
into the relationship
just as Charlotte
and Werther.

an opera of love
that cannot exist
in the deepest of hearts.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Kaila

    I loved the rhyming in this one! it completed the poem well... and I just thought this poem was amazing nice job!