My Heart
raising from the Ashes
beating
with every single pulse
He was the cause of my Emotion
I couldn't think of anyone else
I saw a fire burning in his eyes
A Passion
that I thought
I'd never understand
His fingers Entwined with mine
as he held onto my hand
YOU ARE READING
ⓝⓞⓝ-ⓔⓧⓘⓢⓣⓔⓝⓣ ⓛⓞⓥⓔ (ᴬ ᴾᴼᴱᵀᴿᵞ ᴮᴼᴼᴷ)
PoetryI lose myself in my words and I lose myself. You'll find pieces of my thoughts here, like shattered crystal. Poems are stories from the heart I suppose but these are hardly poems. They are more things I never said.