Her skin is as soft as the silk wrapped around her body
her hair falls perfectly over her shoulder
her eyes see through my lies acting as a remedy
to all of my worries holding me down as i grow older
she grips my hand tight pulling me into her
there is nothing else but the two of us in harmony
I wish this moment would never end and we'd be together
but there is no fairy tale ending and we fall into discord
Her hair does not fall perfectly
her skin loses that softness, that allure
we lose who we were, that fit we had amazingly
and instead we are apart with no second glances, torture
would be more preferable than having nothing but memory
of who we once were to each other
no reaction even to what once was our melody
there in no we anymore and no together
All there is now is me and you
separate yet still connected
and while there will be nothing new as a two
we still have memories recollected
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Non Nobis Tantum Nati
PoesíaFor a few years now I have been writing poetry, at first it was just something I did to pass the time and vent emotions that I didn't really have any other way of letting out but over time it has developed into something that I just find myself doin...
