you stripped
the warmth in my heart
with your dark and nefarious self,
leaving me to wither
in cold.
but don't worry, my love.
just like the larkspurs,
i'll bloom again
and let the wounds you left on me
bleed beautifully.
shades of love ➳ [poetry]
By bruisedmelodies
❝to love is to enjoy seeing, touching, and sensing with all the senses, as closely as possible, a lovable obj... More