Her heart of gold isn't yours to hold.
You tried to gasp it as it was beating, and at one time it was in your demon hands.
You told her you loved her and she said the same.
After that day you turn against her golden heart,
yet, you didn't let your grasp escape.
She felt sad and broken waiting for you.
Then one day you appeared back at her pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.
But she had already turned away.
You were angry that her heart wasn't yours to be used, and her heart was bruised.
Yet, her heart of gold still beats to the same tune.
Her heart of gold isn't yours to hold.
JE LEEST
In Between The Lines
PoëzieCopyright 2017-2018©️ Ranking 138 in poetry on July 24,2018 Poetry from in between the lines. All the words hidden between the sheets. "If you can't love me in the storm, you can't dance with me in the rain." "What you pursue will soon glow, when t...
