Light sky blue aqua falls down from dark blue orbs
Onto pale freckled cheeks, meeting at the peek of the chin.
Mind is only picturing his emerald green eyes staring deeply.
Call him green.
His smile so bright & captivating.
A disgusting, unfit being imagines of his touch.
Stomach's butterflies once over flowing are now starving for it had not ate for weeks.
Body going numb from not feeling warmth since his last visit.
Curled up with a head of distasteful hair
on a pillow that has gone stiff from no movement in what seems to be years.
Legs becoming weaker by being bent for hours on end.
Blue eyes full of red & loss of sleep.
Pain covering all over physically but nothing compares to the mental & emotional damage of a broken heart.
Hands holding a device that is starting to leave an imprint.
Thumbs swiping left to the next memory.
The rattled mind is just praying he is happy.
Blue ocean like eyes begin to shut,
Body relaxing,
Finally content.
As I turn off the phone & sleep with peace knowing,
This is just the start of a new story.
YOU ARE READING
Pathetic Poetry
PoetryHere lies the things that were untold, until now. Please give credit if taken. Pictures come from my own photography or the internet.
