you fog up my mind
from thinking straight
then the sun's bright
it's glaring at eight.
you make me lose
sense of direction
and my too big shoes
make me trip with hesitation.
i get lost
in the thought
that our paths crossed
i know we fought
and now as i write
i see it wasn't just you
it wasn't just that night
it was me
running away
can't you see
i'm just in your way
let me go
and you will know
i was never meant to stay.
we were lost
and i was standing in your way
our love was explosive
it was mean to destroy us
we weren't mean to live
like that.
this bittersweet ending
of our murderous love
plays the beginning
of the fog clearing.
the moon shines bright
in this cold night
and i remember your arms wrapped around me
knowing
we were too blind to see
we strangled each other
over stupid topics
our love was like the weather.
unpredictable
happy as the sunny day we met
foggy as our fights
gloomy like our end but i know
(i know)
it was going to end one way or another
our lives will never cross with the other.
the whisper of your arms
are old memories
of a love that wasn't meant to be
and i keep myself warm
on the fire of life
and forget everything that
gives the foggy memory of your eyes.
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bittersweet
Puisicolorful and bittersweet poetry {lowecase intended... sometimes} {found picture on the internet, on Tumblr, please don't sue} ©bookbabere, all rights reserved.