angelique - Hello Poetry

angelique

23/F/American “I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair. / Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets. / Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day / I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps. " / -Pablo Neruda

life will love mind people reality death left fear time day hope heart place find future memories moments thoughts lost lies children lives feel play existence care truth happiness simple longer live worth night skin understanding knew path felt living finally filled morning laughter age reflection broken pain barely untitled dream feelings things voices stand exist sorrow hide game leave breath freedom soul steps dreams suddenly girl return forever light set stars regret change slowly despite sight holds title grew pretending arrived hard chose form chance men turn complete nation hell finding screams reach child hopes stay places writing worry wonder missed obvious fears cared hidden hold learn ease damaged darkness lived true sound moon perfect wanted room bring years distant missing moment remember universe infinite guilt madness imagination ended lays hands fire alive burned limits feeling touch understand state waited disappointment hatred told coming blame caught nights poetry wrong