Alone i've always been in my own thoughts,
A dove bathed in red,
Your eyes look utterly breathtaking,
Hypnotizing,
Everything is so colourful,
The world really is beautiful.
It all ends with one blink,
Just like how it all started,
With one snap,
Turn me to stone,
Robes of silk,
And jewelry of gold,
Bathing in my own blood,
Looking in your eyes,
Until the very end.
YOU ARE READING
The Age of Starlight
Poesíaa book of poetry written in the shadows of the night, with the stars as the only light. while the age of starlight was at it's peak. *completed*
