She saved me in October
When the leaves turned shades of amber
And my heart was about
To give in
To a rhythm of silence
And my voice
Was about to fade
Into solitude
My mind reminiscent
Of everything
I had ever done wrong
But then
She took me by the hands
Without a single touch
My eyes were drowning
In a world of tears
She told me
There is still so much to live for.
YOU ARE READING
Butterfly
PoetryI'm more into writing stories and fiction, but I thought I'd give poetry a try. This book is an ongoing collection of poems or short phrases I have written throughout this past year, mainly about having hopeless crushes, learning how to grow up, and...
