You wove tales
with a twist of your tongue
but all that you've left me
are fantasies and broken dreams
the remnants of you
live in memory
a ghost of your touch
a flash of your smile
the curve of your lips
has left traces on mine
your burning touch
left fiery imprints on my skin
the scars of your sharp smile
exist on my heart still
the wounds by your poisonously sweet tongue
inflicted on me, remain
Still high from the drug of your love
still bleeding from the knife of your love
the arrows of your still embedded in my flesh
but darling, so are cupids'
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Midnight Words
Poetry//All I ever learned from love, is what pain is.// Highest rank: #40 in poetry Cover credit all go to @untamedchaos-. She's awesome, go check her out!
