"Dead Thrills"
it takes a certain
kind of courage to love.
it is not easy and i
always know how these
things end;
sometimes dull and
sometimes boring.
people are easy to lose
the thrill of being
with the same person,
especially for a long
time.
we are like that and
nothing ever survives time.
give anything a little
time, and soon enough
that clock
will end.
YOU ARE READING
BLACK BUTTERFLY
PoetryI recently went to a bookstore and decided to write down it's poems: by ROBERT M. DRAKE. BLACK BUTTERFLY.
