The universe is continuously expanding
(as is my love)
and is infinitely wide -
destined to be bigger and bigger
and the moon is so far away from the earth
(yet when I hold out my hand
I can almost touch it)
and the stars dance on a stage
that is getting bigger and bigger
and in the tiny, tiny
probably that you could live
you stood in front of me
with sparkling eyes
and glimmering skin
and you held out your palm
as if you were holding the universe
(holding my love)
and you promised me
the faraway moon and
innumerable stars -
never knowing the gigantic
space that separates them
from our existence
and every time I look up
I see your broken promises
and you break my heart all over again.
YOU ARE READING
Folie à Deux
PoetryMidnight poetry from the darkness in my mind and clawing in my heart, quickly scribbled before they're lost to the eternity of time. [Highest achievement is #79 in Poetry (30/5/16.) This is a massive achievement to me and I'd like to thank everyone...
