To Grace,
I want to graze your cheeks where your tear leaks,
but that's when your hands slip I tightened my grip when you ripped me apart embrace you is all I want even though that's not what our heart wants.
you left me shattered on the ground
with a stinging wound,
every time you see me around you frowned
am I that bad? but then you walk to me
looking for a rebound.
sounds too sweet
when I feel your lips
that's when I feel the liquor drips
you always left me heartbroken
every time you leave.
great,
you should stop that trait
just how you want to be chased.
my dear grace,
just in case you need a place
first, we'll fix your mistakes.
YOU ARE READING
To Grace,
PoetryTo Grace, I want to graze your cheeks where your tear leaks, but that's when your hands slip I tightened my grip when you ripped me apart embrace you is all I want even though that's not what our heart wants.
