Look at the way she moves
I see her in my dreams
dancing with colours
painting shades of serene
The canvas she adorns
is layered with her screams
her name is dark here
but I see what it means
Her eyes have been tempered
through fire and deceit
to burn is the cost
of a lovers heartbeat
Her voice is a story
of violence unleashed
her words, allegory
cascade through me
When angels are fallen
only they grieve
baring their souls
they forfeit reprieve
Her blood is the reason
my veins are replete
she drowns in the flood
so I can still breathe
Feb 27, 2020
Feb 27, 2020 at 12:12 PM UTC
Look at the way she moves
I see her in my dreams
dancing with colours
painting shades of serene
The canvas she adorns
is layered with her screams
her name is dark here
but I see what it means
Her eyes have been tempered
through fire and deceit
to burn is the cost
of a lovers heartbeat
Her voice is a story
of violence unleashed
her words, allegory
cascade through me
When angels are fallen
only they grieve
baring their souls
they forfeit reprieve
Her blood is the reason
my veins are replete
she drowns in the flood
so I can still breathe
