And lo
Never fall for the writers
For they will spin you tales so beautiful
And their words will lead you in
Like gateway to paradise
And don't fall for the artists
For they are their own canvases
They'll paint themselves to your liking
And mold it to your favour
They will draw you a dream
That you could never buy to make your reality
You will be their muse
Their siren, the fuel to their art
Seduced by your charms
They will immortalise you into art
Never to be forgotten by this world
And never let the poets lead you on
They'll have you sound like a miracle
Like Gods most beautiful blessing to this world
But if you ever break them
They'll write about you like the monster you are
And your charade will be their ink
Your love the fuel to their passionate hate
The words that once sung of your beauty
Will have you sound like a disaster
YOU ARE READING
To My Lovers
PoesieI hope you miss me everytime you see the moon And i hope every starry sky reminds you of me
