just too much,
never enough.
always filling me up,
sometimes push me down
as I cascade and the world falls too
and the horses run wild as the flames burn quiet
breaks again my heart in two
crosses with a blade of stubborn love
it catches my breath as those hands lay over me
and grab my neck as a lonely rope
hundred thousand love words
hundred thousand ways to be free
hundred thousand drops
hundred thousand daggers
always just too much,
never enough.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Consonância (Concluído)
Poetry🏅#2 no concurso Raposa de Ouro 🏅 Menção Honrosa - Concurso Who Is the Best Para a dona de minhas letras e memórias, dedico tudo que escrevo. Escrevo para lembrar dos meus sentimentos. Escrevo para projetar minhas emoções. Escrevo pois, mesmo que...
