you ask me
what love is
Well my love,
love is you, but furthermore,
It's when I tore my insides
seeing you with another
It's the tears dedicated to you
shed in blood in the dead of the night
It is your smile when I kiss you
your laugh when I amuse you
Its your eyes when I look at you
It's your skin, marked and starry
Its the blade with which
you unknowingly pierce me with
the medicine
which you soothe the wounds with
Love is you
and everything you do
love is you
and everything about you
YOU ARE READING
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!
