My heart
It beats only for you
It's euphonious rhythm
Dances across my blue veins as it keeps me alive
Providing crimson blood
To the darkest, rawest parts of me
It keeps rewinding your memories
And keeps you alive too,
Unstiching my wounds that you inflicted
It created a memorabilia
With my broken pieces
And wrote the saddest pieces of poetry
Drenched with your scent
That lingers in it's broken frames
It fabricates you in my nostalgia
It still adorns it's cracks from our infatuation
In it's every crescendoing note
It screams my thoughts, my feelings
Making me empty from the inside
No matter how much pain it gets
It still craves you
No matter the turmoil of emotions
It still wants to see you
To hold you, remember you
I want to swim away
From the raging ocean of thoughts about you
But my heart creates an anchorage
Into a rock
That has your name all over it
ANCHORAGE
felicity wren
P/ N :
Sorry for such a late and crappy update. Things are a little rough with school starting and all of that. Vote/comment if you liked it.
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Poetry"You let your lover's venom be your blood. And after your infatuation is over, all you are is a cold, lifeless body bleeding poetry into the broken frames of your heart." All rights reserved. @NefariousOrphics 2017
