She craves to know what
Love is like.
Only 'cause she's never known what
It's felt like.She wants a taste.
She's got a thirst for love.
I guess that's why she got a red rose?
She licked a broad Stripe
Up the stem of the flowerShe's trying to get a taste of the pain from the well-known emotion.
She popped the flower head off and ate it,
Trying to taste the beauty.She didn't realise she lost herself
Craving something so beautiful
Yet so rare.She craves the love
Songs,
Books,
And movies
Are written about.She never got
A taste of love
Until now.
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Hopeless State Of Mind
PoetrySad peoms and stories from built up emotions & memories over the past 3 years.