I've always felt my heart beat for you,
Enchanted at times, meeting love so true.
But then unsure, how to mend the wounds you drew,
Sometimes it pretends to play dead, from love askew.
At moments, my pitiful heart shows no mercy or grace,
Just a few words sharp enough to break its fragile embrace.
Yet it waits for its soulmate like there's no tomorrow,
Forgives, forgets, starts anew, free from sorrow.
Fickle-minded like a monkey, it leads astray,
But heed the head, not just what the heart may say.
Sometimes, you must ignore the heart's whispers,
Sometimes, you must navigate by stars above, not just your heart's gentle dove.
Sometimes...
Halsey
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Sail
PoetryFor the souls who are in search of life in writings and drown themselves in darkness. Just some of my random writings, in no particular genre or order... I do not authorise this book to be published anywhere but Wattpad. If this book is published o...
