I miss you...
I'd come around, but your not allowed to...
This far more painful, than any of the torture I've been through...
It will be a week till i see you, i can hardly wait...
I'm hoping that neither of us will meet our fate,
I long to see your face,
To feel your embrace,
We could finally see each other, and make a boop...
If you had any idea, the pain I've gone through
Just to find you...
You'd probably wonder how I'm alive,
Even just a hint of the pain is enough to kill,
Yet here I am, finally with you, our love is enough to bring back the dead...
Being with you, it mends my heart...
I hope I may do the same for you, I hope I make the part,
Where we are together...
But I fear that you will be taken away,
Somewhere far, far away...
A place that I dream of, but will never find...
Because that is my curse, the Little Door,
I live forever, but it's not worth it,
Not without you...
...
I've never known the reason of The Door,
Just that it holds a key,
But not one that will help me break free...
All it has done, is cause me pain...
But the pain numbs the greater pain,
A pain that may even terrify the Gods...
Beautiful, it is, but it hides a sharpened knife...
Perhaps, I should stay as long as possible,
Long ago, I was happy, that it is true...
But it has been so long, the feeling of love hurts,
But for you?
You're worth every single pain I've been through,
Every death I've come back from,
All the worlds that have been tampered with...
The destruction was worth you...
Even if I feel It approaching,
Maybe together,
We could spend the Eternity forever...
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Endless Worlds
PoetryJust my life, and many others... If you have any questions, just ask...