🤍Beautiful Skin🤍

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And I fell in love with you...

Even though my love hold no significance in your life,

But even your single word affects me a lot.

I don't know if my love can be even worth of being called love

But I know this, there's something I hold about you, reluctant to ever lose hold of it.

I didn't realise how you became like a skin of my soul,

Just like the physical one encasing the body.

The more I try to remove you from my life,

It appears to be painful like peeling of my skin.

You're a beautiful skin protecting me from damages but bearing them on yourself.

I know one day we will separate but the mere thought of it looks like a nightmare.

I know I'm not good, more like a cursed soul you're stuck with but I am selfish to never want you to be free from me.

I don't deserve your love nor do I want it anymore

But whatever bound we have I wish it stays that way forever.

I can write until I finish all words existing but still I will feel it's incomplete and not enough to describe you.

I never met you, maybe because meeting you was not in my destiny but I'm grateful even for your presence faraway.

Every essence of yours is admirable, lovable more than anything.

I don't know why I'm writing this but I think I really needed to do it.

I think I just miss you as we distance in life in a painfully slow pace

The home of little memories crumbling my soul in tiny pieces.

I'm running on your fever as my soul burns but still I keep relishing the warmth it provides me...

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