I'm content
Over then
I'm fastly liking you
Jumping into
No breaks or promise
just fiction's magic
Faster
Faster
Now I'm loving you
Fully into
You won't break our promise
It's not fiction it's magic
Stopping
Stopping
Now I'm still loving you
Catapult in two
No breaks you promised
Never fiction just magic
Slowly
Slowly
Now I'm forgetting you
A year or two
Realized breaks not promised
Wavering fiction no magic
Finally
Finally
I'm finished with you
Never were two
Healing breaks not promised
No more fiction or magic
Finished
Finished
I'm aware you're just you
I can look into
You and there's no breaks I promise
A warm distant fiction and magic
Over then
I'm content
YOU ARE READING
Pink
Poetry"I landed on the ground and it had this horrible thing called gravity" In all it's different forms The poetry of pain The words of the girl who went from pink To a lonely shade of gray #67 Highest Rank © 2015 ML_Brooks, all rights reserv...
