perfect for each other
smiling eyes looking at each other
warm breath between their faces
body heat keeping them from the cold
arms around each other
a kiss waiting its arrival
bodies fit like pieces of a puzzle
how can that be the image of a nightmare?
in the distance she is standing there
watching them kiss
the eyes that capture this image
are now broken
filled with tears threatening to spill
feet who refuse to move
lungs that don't breathe
a lost soul
who kept following her light
the purest light around
the light that she gave
but look what it led to
a broken heart
just like everything else
YOU ARE READING
A Walk In My Head
Poetrythis is a shit world and shit people and shitty poems like mine
