In his eyes,
I lost myself over and over again.
And in some way I connected with him,
The way I never connected with anyone else.
And in that way I made him my universe.
Thousands of stars hanging on the ceiling.
Or just fairy lights in my illusion.
When drunk, the world fades in itself.
His tears on my neck.
Wetter than the ocean.
Dryer than the desert.
The bite.
The war.
Feathers around my ears.
Pillows flying in the air.
The beat on my ears harder and harder.
Kisses on my neck.
Neck neck.
Please babe.
Moan baby moan.
This is my story i'll end it how I want to end it.
It's my life and I'll end it if I want to.
While being with you.
Better a happy, than a sad end.
And if I die tonight.
Heaven is waiting for me.
If I die tonight.
I will die with you by my side.
And that's all I want.

YOU ARE READING
letters for bunny.
PoetryBorn to be the other woman. But one day, she opened her book. She started writing. Writing letters to that girl. That girl, her man loves. That girl who wears the ring that is supposed to be on her finger. The girl that shouldn't be betrayed either...