I learned to love the dark,
The dark in your eyes that I stared at endlessly,
I learned to love the dark,
The dark in your hair that I wanted to caress so badly.
I learned to love the dark,
The dark in your lashes that banishes me into eternity.
I learned to love the dark,
Your favorite shade of nail polish that I would always love to see.
I learned to love the dark,
The sky that we were under, talking by the bridge.
I learned to love the dark,
And everything that you made me.
YOU ARE READING
untitled.
PoetryA collection of thoughts and feelings that were never said or expressed. A deep sigh that was never died.
