UNPERCEPTIVE DESIRE
I believe the words,
That come out your lips.
With blind hope,
I believe that you are candor.
That you're not,
Another going after my heart,
Trying to break it further.
But when I look into your eyes,
Dull and hopeless,
Just like mine.
I cannot help but believe,
Your words are genuine,
And your intentions are pure.
Your lopsided smile,
Holds so much more.
Your arid eyes,
Have so much more.
Secrets.
Hiding underneath your veneer.
Waiting for the right person,
To confide in.
DU LIEST GERADE
Bruised Melodies
Poetry"A place where jaded souls, Dance to bruised melodies, Is where you'll find me." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The poems in this book can...
