you hurt me, yet i still seem to care
i still love you
i love the way your hair lays perfectly on your shoulders,
they way your soft sandy hair flows like beach waves,
the way your emerald eyes glint in the fluorescent light,
the way every curve of your body is perfectly chiseled like a sculpture,
the way the pale pink dress looks on your pale skin and accentuates every curve
i love the way you walk with purpose,
or the passion on your face when you sing
i love how your soft hands lay gently in your lap as you listen,
the memory of your voice or every single kiss,
i still remember how your soft lips felt on my neck,
how your hands traced every curve of my body,
i remember the passion in your eyes each time you saw me,
one that burned like the sun
i still love everything about you
or maybe i just love the memories
YOU ARE READING
a broken soul, in a hungry body
Poetryeverything written is my personal thoughts and feelings from my experiences, it is all my original work. ⚠️tw⚠️ contains sensitive topics; including but not limited to self-harm, suicide, eating disorders, depression, and sleep paralysis
