His heart felt so warm dripping between my hands after I owned him
His dead body laying in front of me so weak yet screaming with power
He tried to escape with all what he had with the one life he owned
But I sweared with mine that I'll make him all mine from his body to his soul
I've loved him and that's true but his love felt dead blue
Like rose petals forgotten in a room
Craving for water
Forgotten just how he forgot about me
So I reminded him with every scar I left on him
How painful his words were and how hurtful his ignorence felt
Now his blood n my skin feels warmer than his fake kisses
Nd his dead lips on mine feels more real when I'm in control
Guess I've loved his body not his soul
Guess his body loved me but his soul asked for more
So I gave her more
I set her free
Away from me
To keep him closer to mee.
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PoetryI'm bad with beginnings , introductions and endings I'm everything stuck in the middle I'm the part where people cry the most in the movies I'm a twenty years old crisis I'm the middle of a mess with words stuck in her throat tryinna free them in h...