i'm a hopeless romantic.
you're a shooting star.
bound opon
landing on a lion in the dark.
you realize i can kill you.
with my cold sharp bones.
you still think that i am worth it. the future is unknown.
you stare at me though i am blind
i can not see your eyes.
i know you're here holding your stare a tiger and i smell no fear. my character is like a funeral. you're only at my wake.
starring in a coffin that really is my face.
i dreamt that you would find me. that dream kept me alive.
but i know you're sick
id hate to say that you could possibly die.
#julien#
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Rose Thorn
PoetryPoems from the past present and future by Julien and Cj. We had an old book about 2 years age called "Rose Thorn" that was tragically deleted called and we were lucky enough to find the deleted poems. So this is going to be the reuploaded version wi...
