I'd fall for you everytime,
and you won't everytime.
Haven't you seen what I'm made of
The Moon's dust and the sunrise
Made of stars you drew
I'm the galaxies that you didn't want
I'm the planets you heard of, but never liked
I'm the space in all its forms, but you liked particular things
I'm sometimes water, and in those days I'd fall harder for you, but I don't know how to swim
I'd fall harder for you, but I don't want to drown
I don't swim in oceans of love
I only swim on paper holding on to you till my hands can take no more
everytime I feel the strong sore in my mind
and the bitter name of yours on my tongue
My heart aches more
You were so imperfect that I felt so impressed
You've pulled it so damn good like no one else
maybe you've made my writings a little better
But you've made me learn, for sure, perfect poems are for imperfect people like you.
YOU ARE READING
winter
PoetryA poetry collection that Witnesses the expansion of a human heart through seasons, through years. cheesy love, painful love, kind love, politics blended into poetry, mental abuse that cannot be romanticized, literature, movies and music, religion an...