BLACK ROSE PART II
You always there for people you said.
You know how it feels to be lonely you said.
I'm at it again writing about you searching for an answer I never got.
I waited for the black rose to turn red,
The black rose resisted.
The blessing sent from the heavens
Has waned,
So here's a Black Rose...
I can't keep hanging on,
my fingers are slipping,
I can't feel my arm anymore I've been hanging on for far too long,
And still no invitation.
Torn apart by the detachment my soul now feels.
Didn't think that I'd ever live to see this moment,
Are we really growing apart ?
Are you really detaching yourself from me?
My heart is shattered,
My spirit crushed,
With you was when I wore serenity in confidence.
My last finger is no longer holding on,
I'm drowning,deeper and deeper I drown,
Tumbling deeper,
I am at my worst.
I'm not okay...
The cut off is overwhelming.
The thought of losing you is messing with my conscience,
If i can't expectorate "goodbye",
Then why are you walking out of my life?
Finding it hard to manifest what I'm feeling,
I plead once again....
Prove me wrong and show me that you still care.
So Goodbye Our Love if you wish to go,
The door is open if you ever wish to come back,
Goodbye Our Love if you wish to go...
Black Rose.
YOU ARE READING
THE MORNING AFTER
Poetry"My love for you runs so deep, It is hard for me to even sleep. Every time I see your eye, All I want to do is cry. When I touch your lovely skin, I get so nervous from within" a continuation of midnight thoughts my previous book if you haven't read...
