I beg
Drowned in the ocean of our own sin,
We were captive to our past,
Captive to those who judged our smile,
Who am I now to tell you I wasn't wrong?
I guess I'm back,
Will you still offer me the love that I one day threw away?
Please, I beg, I repent,
I can't wait to feel the embrace of your words!
11/26/17
YOU ARE READING
31 Moons
PoetryOcean deep Why are you killing me? Why are you forcing me to drown in the ocean of your eyes. So deep and so wide they are. With only stepping, a single foot, I am surely to die. 11/3/17
