Your little idiosyncrasies
Blooms the petals of love,
In my monochrome road.
All my life, I have been traveling
On the road not taken by others.
Bussel of orange skies,
Dry shades of leaves under my shoes,
Hymn of life sung out as I walk.
One day, on a spring break,
You jumped out of the green bushes,
Your enchanting smile brought colors to me.
My dry humor had you holding your stomach,
Your life theories had me in life,
The road was home with you,
We were there for each other,
But was I perfect?
So I left, ran away,
Before you love me more,
As I wasn't your perfect.
I ran through the wild woods,
The road was long gone, and I stopped.
My mind was scattered, my heart ached,
My soul was about to slip through my hands,
When I realised it was you.
I can't leave you.
I ran back to you,
And you were there, sitting on our road,
You jumped onto me as your sea saw me.
You punched with your little hand,
We were crying as we whispered our love.
I said the truth,
"I'm not perfect, I will try-"
She placed her hand on my mouth before I completed,
And her eyes locked on mine, she said,
"I'm not perfect, and so you're. But we are perfect for each other,"
She was right and she had me in life again.
As we walk on our road holding hands,
Life sparked and love sang,
We are perfect for each other.
A home where we found one other.
Halsey
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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...
