No use to fight the bloodshot eyes Stained from the tears I cry And Your love that is seeming to die
I sit
Light? I need none, just wanna feel a buzz
Yet nobody kills the high of your lust better than you That pedestal I put you on has sky scraped my heart raw Yet the pain keeps me wanting fix Fistfuls of tears and hate we ****** at each other Burning our trust Til the smoke exhausts us Time stops and forgiveness is brought I love you’s and fantasies are from silent thoughts to passionate exchanges We seal our soon to be broken promises with a kiss A pattern so sweet my tongue can’t seem to keep itself off of you
The rain could never drown me, for I stand beneath you My umbrella Beholding patches Exposing the brisk to my lips Cheeks would be stained red if I was a shade of pale Embarrassed, To be seen trapped within this thing of sorts which you call love
A poem about being emotionally trapped in a toxic relationship