You see the sky painted blue
I wish you could just see how my heart is in two
You love the way you whispered a song in my ear
That you never wanted me to cry
So why do I feel the tears coming down from my eyes
You were supposed to wait and be my friend
Instead you filled my bottle with tears instead of salt water from the ocean that was once used as holy water
To cleanse my soul from sin and awaken me back to reality
Maybe if I had gained some clarity I could write a different story
But for now I am going to write a story which is the one I wrote for you
YOU ARE READING
The Poems I wrote for you
PoetryIf it is meant to be, Then I will find you, If it is meant to be, Then I will love you, If it is meant to be, Then the stars of the sky will align, If it is meant to be, Then our story will continue being written, If it is meant to be, Then...
