High on loveA Poem by butterflyHe loves our love I am high on that drug I got the burn from the rug When he pulled my hair and made it rough A part of me came alive as he bit my neck bringing forth a sleeping beast This thing is a wreck we drowned at sea I belong to him and he belongs to me I dont hold him with a diamond ring i fly on a butterfly wing I dont tether because I understand the need to feel free Maybe if it was full time we would drive each other crazy There must be a good reason the outside forces make us hide baby Yet we are ghosts living in alternate universe Still she wins you as you gallantly pretend to love her we are all messed up inside We pray for the holy light its all fucked up because so many lack love how can i judge we are like dogs who poop in the house saying we will do better still creeping around like a mouse because it feels good when we get together my mom cant stop me his wife can't stop thee i am blind i can't see only love guides me He loves our love Its not sent from above still I pray to God we dont know what we do its getting too late to stop I try to find a new they are even stranger than you i try to block he says its been 5 years he cant let go in his heart is where i stay like a redwood tree without me there is a hole what does it say about the soul how do i judge i am lost to him now yet in a way in his love i am found i just pray God understands I am no angel from above just a girl on drugs high on love
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