All I find is hunters
Looking for an opportunity
To pounce at my heart
All I want to ask is
Where is my keeper?
I don't need a savior, no
All that I am is a seeker
Looking for those magical hands
To hand my heart in
Carefully, cautiously, but deeply
Where is my keeper?
I don't need a prince, no
I don't wanna be a princess, no
All that I ever want to be is a seeker
For the one that will be my keeper.
The keeper of my heart, my soul, my love.
All that my heart's waiting for is a chance
To leap out of this cage in my chest
To break free of the restrictions it's been kept in
To land into the hands of its forever destination.
How is it? A bit different from my usual, but i got this idea of keeper and seeker, so i wrote this.
Hope you liked it. *nervous silence*
Love,
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YOU ARE READING
Love. Break. Fix. Repeat.
PoetryShort Original Poems!! Written some from imaginary situations, some from real life circumstances. Poetry doesn't need descriptions!!! YOU NEED TO LOOK INSIDE & READ. Also if you're going to read be ready for the "roller coaster kinda rush"...
