You will wither, petal after petal, you crawl into God's arms.
Sun sets, doesn't rise again, moon unlit, you're in pain; disarmed.
Your limbs far too feeble to carry the weight, your bones aching for the touch of the ones you hate.
You don't belong in the light, it illuminates emptiness.
You make it hard for me not to love you even when you're not around.
You haunt my thoughts at night.
Sun sets, never rises again, you wonder where you went wrong, but you know: you don't belong in the light.
YOU ARE READING
Bits and Pieces
Poetry{GREAT THANK YOU'S TO MY BABY: FARAH (the_author15) FOR MAKING ME THIS DOPE COVER}. Oh, may your silhouette never dissolve on the beach; may your eyelids never flutter into the empty distance. Don't leave me for a second, my dearest, because in...
