IN YOUR PALACE
You call yourself Queen of England
but cry alone every midnight.
You try to harm me
with words out of harmony,
but i am much stronger
thanks to my lover madness.
In your palace.
I wear a crown
like i carry you in my mind,
through a field, full of lies.
But my people has started a revolution
and maybe this will be our solution.
THE PENDLE WITCHES
The Pendle Witches will last
as our love from magic has come.
Our names are in red print
and we'll burn as our sisters did.
So in the forest we hide,
vast place that fit us.
I am the one who is enchanted,
but slowly my charm is ending,
and i am so scared
of you being
the last to stared.
THE LOVE THAT DOESN'T LAST
I have been inside and outside,
i have seen your galaxies
but never touch them.
You have the most amazing eyes,
but the worst title.
You where crown king of my heart,
but left without ever being mine.
Unrequited, imposible love,
it must be just a low.
But it happends all the time
...
So please let me go, you shout,
and i will, and i do.
But in my mind there is imagination
and it's not big enough for your nation.
Please let me enter your kingdom, i said.
but you won't, and you don't.
...
I wanted to see your wonderland
and be keept inside as a reward.
love me, love me, love me,
Please just do it.
This is the love that doesn't last,
and never really starts.
OUT IN THE WORLD
People see me as they want,
I have been called fire, water and mud.
I have been called a liar,
but I will never know
who is the real liar.
I have been called too skinny,
but also fat.
So they must be just rats.
And here, out in the world,
not so cosmic, where it seems
like no one cares how I feel.
So I will need
more than ever
ME
He has the most human looks up on the others.
He smells like home, but sounds like an adventure.
He brings the heat to my cold nights.
He brings the meaning to my non-sense.
He fears what others follow
but seaks what follows.
I'm not here to stop him
I'm here to embrace him.
To love him.
To treat him.
To stay with him.
To be forever, just ME

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PoesiaA lover who loves two souls must decide. And at the end one will no longer last. This is a story of love. Hope you enjoy ❤️