12:05 and it continues to bug me
The way your eyes drowned my crown
The way your fists bombed my frown
The way your smile pulled me down
People say going below is sad
The bottom is just for the weak
But the way I've fallen for you was mad
I cannot think of other things than you are
Your warmth thawed my doubt
Your caress watered my drought
Your laughter whispered into my soul
Your radiance overwhelmed my being
I miss you and there's no other construction
Of how you you paved the instruction
That there will never be another option
Than to choose and choose you again and again.
YOU ARE READING
The Rhythms Inside
PoetryWe all share hurts and pains but we haven't taken any action yet. So that's why the author created this to somehow cry with you in all your griefs. I don't know what to say anymore. Enjoy :)
