every song is now promising to be your sun
to wake you up
to make you shine
to shine for you
but i stay true
i will be that part of your heart
that slowly turns everything black
i won't keep any of my promises
except the ones that'll keep you broken
my words will mend and break you
my laugh will sing and scream to you
my love will bring you up higher and higher
only so that the fall can hurt more
YOU ARE READING
lost
Poetry#48 in poetry//these words fell on the canvas of my skin. cover by dejection- picture found on weheartit .
