Murdering my heartA Poem by butterflyinspired by songs on the radioI can't feel a thing I just keep looking at my mood ring With HIm we discuss how I am feeling I tried the new. I still missed you I tried to move on but its kryptonite His siren call came through the line Collected under blocked message Seems I still feel the scars from that same wreckage Only his kiss makes me come alive i just sit here and watch the grey sky Through purple magnolia petals on my tree look at my mood ring Remember when the sky turned pink All I could think was the way it was when he held my hand like it was remade again from the sands of time perfectly it still fits in mine its like i could feel my pulse still beating love lingers and yet fleeting its hard to let it fade i love his ginger bearded face brushing my lips as he kisses me freeing me from the cage his fingers trace my back like a maze i love his voice As the night shades in black and yellow the stars and moon hide so we can finish saying hello just sitting with him in silence talking about all the bullshits of tomorrow he is my fucked up fairy tale rainbow the pot of gold is the insane way we just float back and forth yet still remains the impossible door we rush together on the bed i feel like a criminal and more yet its these feelings of love i can't ignore the realities of the world instantly shred All that has come to be is him and me hopefully for all eternity... i cant let go i can't forget playing in the dark, waking up in his arms This love is like a weapon I know so beautiful it tears me apart murdering my heart.... © 2024 butterfly |
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Added on March 6, 2024 Last Updated on March 6, 2024 |

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