[Straint]
My body screaming in pain
Everything seen a living hell
A soul said, "To farewell...?"
The soul becomes strained
But I don't care anymore.If I knew it would come to this,
I would not have gone to your bliss
But I still love you, and I
Made a sacrifice for your kiss...This body becomes weaker
It's getting harder to withstand.
Given up, I smile for you.
I hold small flowers in my hand.Hold me.
And as strained as I am
Hold me again.
"Don't worry."
I want your touch,
As I breath so quickly.
Your eyes water with
Droplets of tears
Red river, like your eyes
Looking down at me
Smiling sweetly.
Only to save me again...Our hearts beating rapidly
And my blood flows smoothly again.
The bottom of an icicle drips.
As strained as I am,
Do not let go of me.
Because I want you...
YOU ARE READING
~Feelings Purette~
PoetryRespect the elegance of writing, communication, and music. Those things are a part of our every day lives. Even if you don't really care... Think again. They are good words and sounds, even if they don't mean well. Most of these poems are based off...