Sunburn
-by morenaversion (R.M.G.)
The night slowly covered every glittered rocks;
Playing those fingers touching the sands.
It felt good - warm and tickling;
Soft - like a ballerina gracefully dancing.Moving my eyes towards where he stands;
The familiar broad shoulder he owned stuck in mind.
Tried to get closer to the distance I saw him;
Did it made a big surprise when I came?Pretty little hands gently caressing through his spine;
The unfamiliar face, her eyes looked to him with shine.
Wishing this night would be over - soon enough to forget;
With those undefined kisses he made to her like no regret.Beneath the shadows of every leaf rested from the tree;
Getting closed to each other's arms that being hurt is the only way.
Was I imagining these things just to get tortured?
From this message which kept inside the stitched heart and burned.Mind if I asked him every reason why he chose her?
To be blinded by his sweet fragmented piece I already hear.
Did it remind him my scream every time she buried her nails to his back?
Running away now with my barefoot - feeling every way it gets hurt.He had crossed to the other's bed I didn't want to remember;
Soft , white sheet - how she crumpled it in every way he adored her.
Such a stroke on the hair he did - means joy to her somehow;
Would I be mean enough to let him stop, and to ease the pain now?I am paranoid that I wish I was like sunburn to his skin;
Deep and incurable pain through the vein.
I swallowed the truth she's crazy over the mindless gestures he does;
How could he take it for real, and forget about me that fast?-finished
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