01.30.18
dedicated to the person who infatuated me
A black dahlia in a bed of roses
A stain in a white shirt
Red in a funeral
You, you stand out to me
In a crowd of people
My eyes instantly focus on you
You're different from everybody
In some way I don't know
But that's what makes you you
You're the yellow when I'm feeling blue
The moon to my starry night
In the dark, you're my only light
YOU ARE READING
sᴇʟғᴛɪᴛʟᴇᴅ | ˡᶦᵗᵉʳᵃᵗᵘʳᵉ
Poetryjust poetic rants and love letters slow updates ongoing. mixed literary works
