I taught it was going to be the night
That we share each other's sight
Without the presence of fight
That will dim the lights
But it was all my imagination
That you and me will share the motion
Along the music of sensation
With passion and pure intention
The night before it all went down
From morning until the dawn
I look at my hanging gown
With tears of mine falling down
Ps:I wrote this way back in 2016 when my crush dont attend the Js prom
YOU ARE READING
Colors of pain
PoetryPain is like happiness it's colorful and full of stories to tell
