"Illegal"
running away
stealing a heart
without the plans of
bringing it back
no one is free
this love is illegal
right infront of the judge
it was declared as guilty
running away
it's you that i'll lock
in my very own sights
keeping the keys
inside my pockets
drived by emotions
filled in delusions
a thing
who is not right
to love you
with all of my might
so, off you go
the blades will find you
if i ever catched up
give it to me
and i'll carve my name
on your skin
YOU ARE READING
Unsent Letters
PoetryA tear that couldn't drop from the eyes, A sound of a beating heart that couldn't speak. It was the messages that never reached anyone, nor entered someone's mind. 'Tis the letters they rest, in a book of poetry.
