Words are magical,
Mere words can make you intoxicated,
Ever felt a feeling so foreign yet nostalgic because it familiar,
I use to hate everything and now I am in love with everything,
Words are enchanting,
All it took was one book,
It was one song,
It was that poem,
It was that art,
My fingers once felt cold and it trembles,
Yet now it warm as the summer breeze,
My heart was once endless winter,
Now it a summer breeze,
I feel empty and full,
You are my inspiration, my lonely shadow
You are mine, my lonely shadow.
YOU ARE READING
Fraud Emotion.
PoetryIt's just phrases, nothing further or lighter, they just delude.
