I was sound,
Capable of standing on the ground,
Until I took a sip of you,
And let your essence stick to my insides like glue.
The rest of the story, I narrate,
Everyday; Whispering to fate,
That no drug is as addictive as you,
A tinge of yellow, a cauldron of blue;
It's a crazy world, you're one of a kind,
A trap, a rare find,
Because in this crazy world I'm insane,
About you and everything you give me- happiness or pain.
~*~
{Where did you get this from? Your irresistible attractions?}
4th of February, '18
12:40 am
~*~
YOU ARE READING
Lachrymose
PoetryI miss you, and I can't get over you. You bewitched me and forever left me in a state of lachrymose. #book 3 Cover by @deepan2486 Highest rank - #30 in poetry WINNER OF THE RHYME SCHOLAR AWARDS(WORDGASM) 2017
