Taken from the dirt and polished
A precious stone with no worth
Placed on a ring and a finger
Holding a promise with equal value
Just Something to keep me happy
A contract with loopholes
No binding or absolution
Just honesty through words
Finally I feel like I've lost
That all of it was stolen from me
Yet somehow I'm still smiling
Being Haunted by the thought of you
Throw me back in the dirt
Let me live my life unclean
No matter where I lay my heart
It's always going to be yours
Until the trees around grow old
Until the grass decays
Until the air turns cold
So the rose may wilt
Will you ever look back?
Without pity or hate
Just regret,
No...
ESTÁS LEYENDO
To You From Me
PoesíaI write what I feel in the moment I feel it And write the words as I see them It's just A book of poems Maybe its worth a read to you, But also maybe its not. "The fixation of beauty is always looking through a telescope and always failing to see th...
