look inside my eyes
and find out what you caused me
and how many wings you broke
and i couldn't fly since then ,
touch my heart and feel its sad pulse for you and how my wounds have faded,
but they left scars and bruises in them.
get close to me and meditate on my scattered breath as if i was suffocating ,
whisper to me and beg me to stay
then i will return to you voluntarily , submissive to you
and i will save this love from drowning and fading .
YOU ARE READING
Dear You...
Poetryletters and feelings written in this book in the form of a blame or a little longing , feeling worried about a love story that didn't work and ended from the beginning hurt , but what hurts the most is waiting for someone that will never come back .
