Do I love you?
Shit, I don't know.
But I know you,
And I'm sure.
Sure that, it's in the empty roads,
It's in the calmness of the a.m.,
Before the sun even rose,
Before life even began;
That your soul danced with mine.
Weaving our hands together,
Just to intertwine.
Sewing our hearts together,
To stop pouring wine.
After a bad day,
You were the sunshine
That chased the midnight rain away.
After a bad day,
You were the moonlight
That helped the nightmares get away.
Good, bad,
Sinful, heavenly.
Happy, sad,
Horrible, perfectly.
You are everything
Yet nothing.
The truth is, I don't know.
Are you just here for the show?
Or are you going to let me love you?
You who always looks at me too.
Are you going to let me hold you,
Like you held me once too?
Are you going to let me heal you,
Like you always do?
Do I love you?
Fuck it,
I guess I do.
YOU ARE READING
L.T.
PoetryIf there was a price in emotion, this book would cost it all... Our tears were melodies that made our feelings a symphony. My life flashed before my eyes. And I got to fall in love with you all over again. I'm fine. But that's a lie.
