Poetry is like the air I breathe. It helps to keep me alive. |
I used to wake and watch the sunrise,
the colors illuminating my dark skin...
He erects tall walls around his heart
whenever he gets mad...
Enchanting celestial body
charm me with the way you move...
Together as one we finally are
holding hands, uniting hearts...
With one little word I died today.
It ripped me open deep inside...
Tell me you just want to be friends, that you don't feel the connection between us. Tell me that you don't lay awake at night thinking of me in your arms, and that you don't want me there for always. Go ahead. Lie to me. |
Poetry is the definition of who you are, who you once were, and who you will someday become. |
"All's not fair in love and war because in love you already stole my heart." |