I'd forgotten about you
Simply a dream in my mind
But old pictures of you got me falling again into those doe eyes
My heart longs for you
Forever attached
I try and try to replace you, but no one's a match
My heart breaks and crumbles as it attempts to let go of those deadly doe eyes forever lay a glow
YOU ARE READING
The poems I carved from my wounds
PoetrySomeone once told me life doesn't come at you it comes from you. You're the caption of your soul, the master of your fate. If that were true I'd have a phatty right now.
