hold to your flaws
embrace it as our own
you've exhumed love
out of a heart made of stone
as a corpse I stand cold
with feelings that remold
to your affection I behold
joy and happiness made of gold
bring life to nature
as you brought life to me
and revived the endeavour
bring life to seasons
to this time, and times to come
so that each your beauty will behold
YOU ARE READING
as if we were built from the same dirt
Poetrydedicated to a special one; an attempt to use sonnets to express my paradoxical love towards a special person.
