last night
the moon heard my tears insult you
they called you pretentious
irritating
and a waste of time
yet when the sun rose
my dry eyes adored you
and once again
ecstasy raced through my chest
when i felt the breeze of your purple gaze
as if every sunrise
you drew a cross through my heart
making it yours when my eyes are dry
Feb 14, 2018
Feb 14, 2018 at 2:44 PM UTC
last night
the moon heard my tears insult you
they called you pretentious
irritating
and a waste of time
yet when the sun rose
my dry eyes adored you
and once again
ecstasy raced through my chest
when i felt the breeze of your purple gaze
as if every sunrise
you drew a cross through my heart
making it yours when my eyes are dry
