I turned pages of a story without end,
it's a bitter brine from my eyes..
I flowed in a void constantly numb,
a regret of love for an universe.
I covered slashes with flowers,
it won't hurt anymore.
I'm still able to breath,
I am untouchable,
after a war created by wishes.
YOU ARE READING
Words in Blue
Poetry✦I am on the other side of the Earth, clutch in arms the pillow case, waiting for the heart to calm down, because I'm not capable to admit that I can't bother you with my questions, to show you I am not a little girl, that I can ask you about your f...
