Like a dying tree before of you I stand
Drowning my bitterness in the sea of your eyes
Hoping we would ever reach the land
Where our fears meet their demise
But then again, you are out of reach
And a melody of your hurtful speech
Rebounds around in my heart and soul
Dragging them in an inevitable black hole
In those restless nights I dream of you
I feel your cold grip on my broken skin
As you rip off he warmth within
And your perfume invades me through
I smile like when I admired you in silence
And when you stole my soul with your love intense
Apr 21, 2018
Apr 21, 2018 at 7:04 PM UTC
Like a dying tree before of you I stand
Drowning my bitterness in the sea of your eyes
Hoping we would ever reach the land
Where our fears meet their demise
But then again, you are out of reach
And a melody of your hurtful speech
Rebounds around in my heart and soul
Dragging them in an inevitable black hole
In those restless nights I dream of you
I feel your cold grip on my broken skin
As you rip off he warmth within
And your perfume invades me through
I smile like when I admired you in silence
And when you stole my soul with your love intense