i was holding a cigarette when you first pressed your lips
against my chapped ones
putting your hand underneath my coat
supporting my back as i nearly fell over.
i played my favorite song
as you sang every word so brilliantly.
I TRIED SO HARD,
NOT TO FALL FOR ANOTHER BOY
ANOTHER GIRL
ANOTHER HUMAN WHO WOULD TEAR MY HEART OUT
OF MY FRAGILE CHEST
AND NEVER GIVE IT BACK
BUT YOU, MY LOVE.
ARE THE ONLY EXCEPTION.
THE ONLY REASON I CAN CRY OVER BEAUTY
AND SMILE OVER DEATH.
YOU ARE READING
J O R N I E
PoetrySCHOOL PROJECT // WORK PROJECT TITLES WILL BE ONE WORDED FOR A REASON. PUBLISHED AND POETRY MADE BY ELLY (ELOISE) STCLAIRE (BULL). THINGS WRITTEN WITHIN ~ HERE ~ ARE NOT PART, OR CONNECTED TO THE POETRY IN ANY WAY. THANK YOU FOR READING, PLEASE VOTE...
