I'm no poet,
Just a storyteller of sorts...

I'll never be your home
I am not as beautiful...

If there were no one
Who would gaze upon the stars...

I wear your love on my skin
My punishment...

Just a little broken,
A crack found in the glass...

Cant bring myself to love you,
Today's just not the day...

Stripped of all my pride,
Broken, on the floor...

Biting tongues
Torturous lust...

Under cover of darkness
I search for the moon...

My fingers trace your golden glow
Though years have worn you through...

I dreamt once
Of bigger things...

It took love but one moment
To break my beating heart...