My dear,
you're the world I wish existed, mine. everything I do not own.
What I always craved,
what I wish was possible
what shall forever be concealed.
Take me to this world, you and I
where we can stay away from those fire eyes,
from everything and everyone
I'll be able to protect you;
You who have always been my protection.
I wish my happiness was possible
but we all do
Is that asking too much
where my happiness is you?
I want to take you to the sunlight
I want everyone to see your beauty
but the sun burns so bright
and the looks do even brighter,
for you who are the brightest in the night.
And nevertheless you smile brightly,
in the mirror of my eyes.
I want to live with you,
not only in the moonlight.
You are the Juliet
who is always been hiding
under those feather covers.
We don't know what to wait for,
maybe it will never come,
maybe this is just some vain hope.
But who would need hope
when he owns what's more precious to this world?
Golden, ephemeral, sweet and poisoned.
This thread which is a hurting
but whose strength the sun
will never be able to break.
YOU ARE READING
Unsent.
Poetry"My Dear, It's a beautiful day outside, But I don't feel like enjoying it..." _________________________________________ A series of unsent letters. Some of them may contain inappropriate language or behaviours and some of them may be completely poin...
