When the sun shines over this dark tainted world,
its heat may never reach to me.
But your words and melodies
perforate the coldest parts of my heart.
They set my soul on fire.
And tonight I won't have to shiver in the emptiness
because I know I have the warmth
of your voice to tuck me in at night
and let me escape to the
paradise of your symphony.
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Drops of Moonlit Sadness
PoetryCover credit: @feministee ****Collection of original poems by me where the topics range from love to life to madness and everything in between**** Only tormented souls can put into words the thoughts that others dare not even think. Poetry is such a...