You are the rain that just won't stop.
I can't help but fall in-love with those dripping eyes.
You invoke something in me that I just don't understand.
My heart, my heart... It is alive.
I hate you; you make me feel so vicious.
I am pushed to summon a revulsion spell.
Wherever I go and whatever I do,
When I am with you the world ends to hell.
I like you; you give me a reason to be better.
I feel warm and light; you make me want to give you the sky.
A goal that will no longer be impossible,
As long as I can grow some wings & figure out how to fly.
You are the pain that just won't stop.
I can't help but just hate everything that you do.
Breathing the same air with you makes my blood boil.
My eyes squint with hate towards you.
A part of me can’t help it,
That part of me can’t sever these sensations.
Glued to my bones,
It’s that feeling of undying affection.
To the thought of you,
I am definitely addicted.
Within my body and my soul,
I am crazy conflicted.
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Reflections of the Son 2008: Phantom Reality
PoetryThis is YEAR ONE of my collection of poetry made from ranging moods, styles & motifs; each telling a perspective on life, as I, the author, see it. A piece written every week in the year of 2008; totaling at 60 devious deviations with 1 bonus poem m...
