I've always seen black swirling in white
Loose ends even when it's tight,
Rage in calm
Hate in love.
And unfortunately it exists. It has to.
That's the bitter truth.
I've seen you like my sunshine,
I've even seen darkness of the moon in you.
I've seen your soul inch to inch
Yet I'd choose you to wake up next to me
Wether you're bitter or blue
YOU ARE READING
Blue Psychedelics
PoetryI think I wasn't just tripping, The psychedelics that fed me Got a lover out of the universe.
