When goodbye seems too heavy to say,
And I know it's getting harder to stay.
The world is an earth-shattering mess.
And everything I know is already broken.
The broken pieces of love disowning our souls...
As our bodies sink into the unknown,
As you hit me with words even when you don't speak...
You look at me with the looks that melt away stones and stones.
And it hits me that I've always liked to think of you as a thought.
I've always thought of you dressed in roses...
To me you were that thought.
That may or may never touch reality.
Even then I felt myself, a child, not letting go of a fantasy...
YOU ARE READING
The Burning Embers
PuisiPoetry Book, "Behind her eyes hides a galaxy, sometimes some stars flow down her cheeks where they can find warmth..." "Watch the rain little pluviophile..." "You meant to me what angels mean to skies..." "Dare to dream, Fight to rise, And believe t...
