We were perfect
But cursed
We were stuck
In the broken universe.
Bodies anxious
Taking long strides
Holding each other together
Staying in each other's embrace
As if it was the last time.
The times were blessed
But our love was cursed
You're out there with her
Watching me wither.
I know that there's not a fight without two
I know I did wrong when I kept away from you
But you were no less of a culprit
The swords had your fingerprints.
I'm blind, you see
I'm deaf, you hear
I'm dumb, you speak
I'm numb, you feel
You took my senses away from me.
All those verses
Turned into curses
All those stories
Burned in the attic.
Our breaths were static
Our love was branded
We had magic
But all the tricks turned tragic.
Everybody wants you
All those thoughts haunt through
That one day you'll disappear within the hue
Leaving my soul blue.
Bodies separated
Souls collided
So far yet so close
This love will make me cry.
Many men and women are out there
But nobody feels like you
Many men and women are in here
But this room is still empty
For it does not have you.
YOU ARE READING
tears on my scars.
Poetrypoetry from the times when i feel dead and alive. i hear the shadows whispering, i feel the inaudible trembling, unwilling to believe, too true to disbelief. -aish
