Your lips match your eyes.
Pale.
Your touch matches your words.
Soft.
Your smile matches the sun.
Bright.
Your unrelenting gaze makes my heart run,
And your carefree spirit brings so much fun.
When I look into the window of my past, you gently pull down the blind,
And make me realize that's all behind.
Your love is a sent letter
On the way to my heart,
For me to open and make my life
better.
With you, my life is no longer in gray, but a magnificent collage of color.
With you, my love.. I am better.
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Bloody Fingers, Broken Mind
PoetryA book of poems and simple writings compiled of my thoughts and emotions in a virtual reality. »-» »-» »-» »-» »-» »-» »-» »-» »-» »-» »-» TRIGGER WARNING: this book contains dark/triggering content including that of de...
