"you search endlessly for permanent happiness in a world where nothing is permanent."
temporary
you're so beautiful,
when you speak i see stars
but i know that you're not as innocent
as i once thought you were.
i don't care though
let me be your release,
if another one of your girls leaves you
you can come to me
let me be your sweetest lie,
temporarily yours
anyway your game of love and lies
doesn't help you at all.
i saw you yesterday
at least, i thought i did
i wish i could've kissed your lips
and been your temporary fix.
all your beauty goes waste
to all your lies
godly skin and godly face
but you'll never be mine.
i don't really care though,
just make me yours
and i'll pretend that i don't know
about all the other girls
but everything you say,
is a lie
yet everytime i see you,
i wish you were mine.
YOU ARE READING
the musings of a wallflower
Poetry"that day, he came to me and pointed at the sky, saying, 'What a beautiful, beautiful moon.' but he was all i could see" i write of infinite dreams to escape harsh reality. shortlisted for wattys 2018
