You were a song--intangible--temporarily made for me,
An out-of-tune voice of yours is my kind of symphony.
Lyrics dripped from our mouths,
a perfect melody.You & I were just an idea, loving and breakin' secretly.
Unexpected was this all but we fall then sing,
Eyes closed, I danced swiftly in the storm you bring.
Your dress soaked up from the rain of love I'd poured,
Drunken then fighting, 'til "us" got bored.
Again--
You were the song so familiar but incomplete,A track I listen no more but left undelete.
A lyrics I kept reading 'til I get soared,
Now just a memory, not old but blurred.
Kept but untouched.
YOU ARE READING
Love & Unhappy Endings | poetry
PoetryCompilation of flash fiction, prose and poetry. Words from wild imaginations. * * * Disclaimer: I do not own all the used photo attached in every pages. Most are from Pinterest, that makes me a Pinterest-whore (term used by my favorite author Colle...