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you walked through the door and my entire body filled with butterflies. you had forever in your eyes, and love in every touch you made. as I whisper "I love you", you anwser me with a smile and an "I love you, too." and as you kisses my lips, and run your fingertips across my skin, energy goes through every bone I have. and slowly, you put my shattered heart back together. just like you put a puzzle back together as soon as you take it out the box; piece by piece. but, little did I know that I would soon begin to torture myself with the memory of December 31st. and little did I know that our kisses would be memories burning in my mind and that your touch would linger so long, after you've gone. and while I try to find my old self again, I realize that my love for you is still as burning red as it was that December night. but, along with this. I come to the agonizing realization that your love for me is as faint as the scars I have on my body, from when you broke me that January night.
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Jun 22, 2013
Jun 22, 2013 at 9:01 PM UTC
December 31st
you walked through the door and my entire body filled with butterflies. you had forever in your eyes, and love in every touch you made. as I whisper "I love you", you anwser me with a smile and an "I love you, too." and as you kisses my lips, and run your fingertips across my skin, energy goes through every bone I have. and slowly, you put my shattered heart back together. just like you put a puzzle back together as soon as you take it out the box; piece by piece. but, little did I know that I would soon begin to torture myself with the memory of December 31st. and little did I know that our kisses would be memories burning in my mind and that your touch would linger so long, after you've gone. and while I try to find my old self again, I realize that my love for you is still as burning red as it was that December night. but, along with this. I come to the agonizing realization that your love for me is as faint as the scars I have on my body, from when you broke me that January night.
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Jun 22, 2013
Jun 22, 2013 at 9:01 PM UTC
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