Love might not be a door that stays open
And let's the breeze come in ,
Sometimes it's a crack in the window that draws the cold air in.
Sometimes all you get is dark rooms and a mystery to live.
Sometimes it's as sweet and bright as our earth is.
Never let go
but this time you should.
You were so sure love breaks all the rules,
did whatever you could.
You have to leave, it's just the next step.
But is it breathing,
If you're not in my bed ?
What is it dreaming?
You're all I had left.
Well at least that's what I convinced myself .
It's time to be you again.
So low.
It's not as scary as it seems
You know?
When reality is worse than these dreams,
you need to go.
Think about yourself for once
and what it felt like to be whole.
This is the time you really need to go.
YOU ARE READING
Olive
PoëzieA look inside my heart, soul and brain as I loved. I dedicated the title of this book to Olivia (olive) the best cat a person could ask for. I felt she deserved it because every time I felt myself falling back into darkness her pure innocence and...
