Do You Like Pink Candles?

If I whisper your name, sweet like and pained,

Could you hear my heart inside my notes?

I never thought I could learn to love the way I do,

How different it is, How serene it is!

Being at peace inside my veins seems frightening,

And I know nothing of this in my entire life.

How is this world without its flaws?

Who am I without you?

A broken shell, a framed picture of sand,

Little embers dying out to never regain life.

Release me, relinquish me from this pain.

I need to know why, why am I someone to you?

What makes me any different than the other?

Author's Note

05.14.2014