This is for your soul
to absorb until it becomes as rhythmic and as
habitual as your heartbeat.
You may have given up
on me, but as you
walk away to more fruitful pastures please carry
my wish with
you for today and tomorrow no matter how
great a burden it may be.
You're like the sun, my love.
You rise to warm
my cold heart
And to set my world
ablaze, for you give
and yet you have received nothing from me in return.
They call it unrequited love,
but oh-
how simple I wish it all was. How I wish I
could just say I truly
do not love you
because my
embrace is so immense it is weighing me down,
my love.
But why?!
Why did you introduce
my soul to the
vast happiness of your
daily I love yous
and random goodnights treasured with truths
amidst your lips to
just look the other way
and taint your soul?
How are you so cold,
my love?
How do you make me feel so somber?
How do you love me
only to let go, my love?
Just how?
How do you break me
so much, yet I
still yearn the darkness
in you so much
I feel sinful?
How am I bleeding for you
when you don't even
know this is for you?
But baby, oh honey,
My wish-
My wish is for you
To breathe me,
To bleed me-
To love me once more.
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Soulful Noises
PoesíaIt is pen on paper. I breathe in experience and breathe out poetry, so get ready to have your heart touched by my soulful noises. Most of the pictures in the book are photographed by me. Please show support/interest by voting or commenting.?
