I ran away,
Jumped over the wall,
I escaped with a scream,
Crying that I'm free,
You stood there and you clapped,
Sweet caresses to my hair after that,
We went for a drink, we laughed,
Then the hair pulls after,
The promises that we'll be safe in each other's arms,
The vows that we'll stay together,
But I'm in a hospital robe,
Cause I'm still seeing your ghost.
YOU ARE READING
A Butterfly Afterlife✧
PoetryPoetry Book Four ♡ Trigger Warning: Light Themes: Love, Romance etc.. Dark Themes: Depression, Horror etc...
