Blazing emotion in the lust of first sight.
Uncertain hearts, and unclear minds
tragically filled with stories
of failed loves.
Broken pieces, cracked trust,
and fake smiles, but also a growing desire.
A desire for something real
something that isn’t just a one time passion.
Something that is more than another
failed story.
Something that is real, tangible, and something
that lives on through time and time again.
So is this our new story?
Played in the major scale?
Or another minor detail
in my harrowing tale of love.
Jul 9, 2018
Jul 9, 2018 at 7:15 PM UTC
Blazing emotion in the lust of first sight.
Uncertain hearts, and unclear minds
tragically filled with stories
of failed loves.
Broken pieces, cracked trust,
and fake smiles, but also a growing desire.
A desire for something real
something that isn’t just a one time passion.
Something that is more than another
failed story.
Something that is real, tangible, and something
that lives on through time and time again.
So is this our new story?
Played in the major scale?
Or another minor detail
in my harrowing tale of love.
Hello! This is a poem I wrote involving a new love interest in my life. It's a fascinating situation that I would much like to keep. But my past relationships tend to end the same, and new ones rarely stick. So I find myself wondering if this person is a major part of my life blossoming an original story or just another minor detail in my current tale.