This life feels like a curse,
like in this cage stuck a nightingale.
Together I thought we would reach the edge
But this rocking ship that we are sailing in, seems to only be drowning.
Let me see, for how long you are sincerely willing to sail with me. This pathway to love, already seems so tough.
Frightened am I all the time,
like I have lost the light that guided me.
This thirst for admiration is, in my heart,
like a flock of birds scavenging for water.
But fallen am I, from the nest of my beloved,
Maybe this life was meant to betray me.
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You Who Knows Best
PoetryThis is a series of love poems written by me. "May we meet where the eye can find its rest, And where our hearts beat for each other, even outside of our breasts."
