My heart is filled with love for you when I
Think of the times that I layed in your arms,
If you will ever leave me I will die,
No one can save my soul from your sweet charms.
All the stars cannot compare all my love,
It makes my heart skip every time, seeing you,
Whenever I look at the skies above
I think of you and your eyes, see the blue.
But you and I, we are not meant to be,
Too many times I have cried for us two,
You will never feel the same about me,
For I love you, but you don't have a clue.
And so I lay here, thinking of the past,
In my heart knowing this breath'll be my last.
JE LEEST
marble and quicksand - a poem collection.
Overigoriginal poetry by me. . . . . TW: depression, sa, suicide, food, dysphoria, selfharm