devotion he gave was microscopic
but his bright smile was so hypnotic
i took him in like a narcotic
but his love was just so toxic
our relationship wasn't platonic
he told me that we were synoptic
was I blind or myopic
my love for him was atomic
isn't it ironic?
i thought you were my tonic
YOU ARE READING
Mia Bella Somniator
Poetry"I write because you exists" - Micheal Faudet Life is full of misfortunes. But Could it be That all my misfortunes Could actually be Immaculate Misconseptipns? And what of love? With its thorns turned red from my pricked fingers? How do we begi...
