#15w * 4
by AthousandMidnightEpiphanies
*I assembled this ship
Bits by bits
Only to watch it get wrecked
By you*
And then it hurt so bad that, after that moment, it never hurt at all
*I let you in
Inch by inch
only to have you
leave me abandoned again*
And maybe it was my fault to chase the light that burnt for someone else and to hope it would stay
*I fell
Slowly, carefully
Then all at once; recklessly
And hit the ground so hard*
And maybe it is never the fall that hurts but it's the landing that makes us writhe in pain
*I wrote you poems
Word by word
Only to have them
Classified under "stupid clichés"*
And maybe you were right, there is nothing I can write that has not been written before without making it a cliché
*I gave you a place
In my thoughts
Day after day
You became my (only) muse*
And maybe if they knew, I'm just a poet who always wanted to be woven in words and be someone's poem.