It's heavy- writing about you.
Wanting to hear just once more-
Your voice, your laugh as you gently open
Your eyes after I close them for you.
But it brings back memories-
Memories of anger, of thirst.
Of my blood raining down on you.
I never meant for you to take my wounds
As if they were kisses.
Memories of a pendulum- your body
Hanging from the ceiling, supported by a callous rope.
And the hollow, cold silence as I took you down
As I cradled you in my arms, your cold flesh
Crumbling under my warm one.
Memories of closing your eyes
And you not opening them.
YOU ARE READING
A Symphony Of Darkness [WATTYS 2018 LONGLIST] [COMPLETE]
PoetryHighest rank #34 in poetry (26 jan 2018) #1 reverie (11 sept 2018) A young body, an old soul. Sometimes, it is hard not to fall in love with what would eventually become just a memory. Do you hear that? The sound of silence? That's the symphony of t...
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