Why do I bother
Is it for love
for attention
lust?
I don't know
She's the tear in my heart
The tear from my eye
when I can get communion with my goddess
Im flying high
But the thing about something that bright
is it melts your wings
like withdraw from the high
when I lose sight I fall from the sky
I can barely catch myself
Shit I've Fallen again
YOU ARE READING
Paper Moon poetry
PoetryLet these words be my confession And you be my priest offer me forgiveness in the form of a read
