you did what you desired,
with no feelings.It's cold here baby,
you would never
know the way
to find me.
You would be dead.
In my dreams,
This is my open
heart for you,
no one would see
our open heart doors but us,
we both just know.I mean,
you could be
the only magic stick
that can change
everything into
beautiful paradise.Cover me
with your heart's warm spell.
I would follow
your delusional steps tonight..Wherever you go..
Even if I had bloody foot.
I wanna call out your name,
I wanna see you running
your soft fingertips on my face...I would be waiting for every piece
of the moments I crave.You bring the best
and the worst of me,I would believe you
could be my weakest space
of heart where I wouldn't
let anyone come close to it.They would be
touching my dreams,
I wouldn't let them.
They wouldn't be crossing lines.
They wouldn't be
getting me not independent.My reality is coming,
I know everything
would become true
where our minds lead us.
YOU ARE READING
the nowhere of believers.
PoesieThis book speaks to people who suffered from the lovely little things, The little things that may slowly destroy us, wether it's before, now, or after. And keep us numb, instead of ignoring all the strength we could have inside. to people w...