I'm here again
As much as I hate to say
I've come to take away
All you wanted to gain
Her smile
That special part
Her heart
That delicate craft
You should just listen to me
Come out and be free
All you desire will always be a dream
Touching her chin by the stream
Just save me the trouble and release yourself
It's becoming too much to bear myself
Cutting you off at the moment
When your lips are shooting like a comet
Your hands are holding tightly
Your heart jumps delightedly
Eyes are fixed precisely
On her cheeks so lovely
And In a second, all gone
You're left alone
Just you and no one
Awakened, with but a faint, speechless tone
Attempting to close your eyes
Desperate to visualise
Believing that it's a life
But I'll always tell you it's a lie
YOU ARE READING
Wicked
Poetry...If I tell you you're my sun and moon If I tell you you've completely unwrapped my cocoon If I tell you I'm still alive Because I find life in your eyes If I tell you this emotion is wicked And even if it kills me, for hell or heaven, I'm prepared...
