The black Moon dresses in white every night
The loud waves break the loud silence in my head
The cold wind burns my lungs, cuts my red lips
My pale white skin misses your hands on it.
It's slowly getting darker, I can hardly see
It's getting colder, that's what I can only feel
Enraged waves are getting louder, listen to the sea
Come here, let me taste your soft rosy lips.
I got so many questions that I can't even answer
I got so many feelings that I wish I could explain
I'm still trying to find myself in between the waves
I guess it's like our love, it has slowly faded away.
I start to walk away, and cry like I'm insane
Silent tears, the wind is slowly drying them up
I just wanna find myself in this haunted place
Haunted with our memories, I can't escape.
My pale white skin misses your hands on it,
Come here let me taste your soft rosy lips
I guess it's like our love, it has faded away
Haunted with our memories, I can't escape.
YOU ARE READING
A Hundred Roses
PoetryAnd suddenly, I couldn't tell anymore if it was me the one reading her words or her words were the ones that kept reading my soul
