Francesca

Francesca 1d

Tangled within death I faced,
Far beneath the fluttering of your ever long eyelashes,
Twinkle to the sun dancing upon them,
Upwards I look, gazing into the soulful pits of your love,
Roaring a fire into my clouded soul.

The desire you seem is gazed onto the gentle silhouette of my curves,
Yet on me all spark is vanished,
Burned to the grit of my deepestest depair,
Used for one a woman is 'known' best for ,
To be brought with the gentle peace of loneliness ever more.

-The loneliness comforted me more than you ever did.

#sad #deep #love #romanceisdead #relationship

Francesca May 23

All in the end will be okay.

The moon glides into the sun,
    No mercy is shone from within.
Strands of your tenderness is what remains,
    With the bittersweet fragrance of my tears.
Wept away from ashore,
    Yearned from your absence.
Stranded into the Blissful night,
    Dazzling as the winds whips my locks,
    Wiping the remains of my heart,
     Brushed against my face,
     The moon speaks to me.
A soft whisper guiding me away from my melanchony,
   Look up you say, as all in the end will be okay.

And in the end, you will realise one day that choice was right.

Francesca Mar 11

Born To Love, Forced To Hate

Somehow, your absence is felt,
Like a long pause of a breath,
Until the sharp ****** of pain arise.

You pain me in ways I do not understand,
Ways I did not know damaged,
Yet you made every way possible.

So when that breath is held,
You are not found but your gaze,
Aloof, unmatched in the distance.

Born to love, forced to hate,
Yet you are not forced.

For I was to delusional,
If I thought I took your breath away,
Yet you took mine each day with the pain you pricked along the way.

Is hate the new love in reality?

Francesca Feb 13

Death Feels Like Valentines Day

My love for you is my biggest doubt,
    As we stay up, letting the nights drag out.
Eyes strained, too many words to count,
    Is when I come to amount, does my love for you fill out?

For we lay our lives away,
    Making promises that in real life would of never stayed.
One being you hope to meet me some day,
    And yet all I wish for you is to stay away.

For your love isn't the same when death feels like valentines day.

Love is easy, yet feels so impossible.

Francesca Feb 8

Wrong Person, Right Time

You stand still,
Unfazed by our tension.

Droplets glide through your hair,
Clinging onto you.

And while we listen to the rain,
Silence is brung upon us.

Your face so warm,
Yet so visibly cold.

Shivering from the inside out,
It doesn't bother you.

And when you look at me,
It's like we've shared a thousand stories.

A thousand words,
A thousand emotions.

Home is your gaze,
Yet I feel the coldness you portray.

As reality is present,
I am soon to realise.

You were the wrong person,

At the right time.

#sad #love #broken #lost #mixedfeelings #relationship #confused #couple #brokencouple #brokenlove

Francesca Jan 31

It Was Just A Dream

When it was just a dream,
   I sonder away into restless thoughts,
Capturing the essence of you,
   Too soon to vanish within time,
Care for me like you do,
   A crave of love from the unknown,
Yet somehow you felt right,
As we wondered into the distance,
   Chantering merrily about our lives,
Your face a blur haze yet so vivid,
   Eyes shimmered a thousand words to be unspoken of,
The rich hue of strands that lay beneath your chin,
   Comfort washing over my heart,
Until the time of us is cut short,
   Ripped apart into nothingness,
Distraught in our distance,
   When all it was, was just a dream.

-ILYSMIT

#deep #dream #love #lostsadsadlovedistancethoughtzromancedeepsadmeaningfull

Francesca Dec 2024

A Home Of Four

Three dinner mats are placed,
Carefully laid, evenly spaced.

A candle lit warmly,
The ironic sense of home in a way.

Cutlery shining, stating its place,
Though one seems to have been erased.

They're four people,
In this place called home.

The candle was not lit for me,
Bright, present but unknown.

Yet you say its best to leave me alone,
For i am damaged, very unknown.

So I linger, as they're three dinner mats instead of four,

Maybe in another life you will notice me some more.

#sad #broken #lost #abandoned #deep #deepthoughtz #gone #longing #sadpoem #deeppoem