What did you taste like?
What did you smell like?
What did you feel like?
I am cursed to forget you
But I can never forget the
Feelings of loneliness
Of regret and the feeling
Of a hole that was dug
And the dirt that belongs
Is gone
I can barely remember you
Yet I know I'm in love some how
When I see you I feel like
"God the feeling I felt in my heart honestly it felt like love, lust, fear, pain, and the most Ironic part is it felt like a chain binding me to you like a fucking dog I've been saying for years that your my eternal prison but now I feel the leash being yanked."
But I can't remember you. That hurts.
But yet I can't remember. I can only remember
Those feelings
"The fire and ice that exploded upon
My skin at your fingertips
Is the only pleasure and pain I wanted."
-
Mr.blue
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Rose thorns || A Collection Of my Poetry
Poetrya whole bunch of my poems since like 2019 also the reason its considered mature is because most of the poems are very deep and/or triggering
