Lance Christian King.
I loved, and I loved, but I lost. You saw, you took, you left.
You smile at me devilishly, you don't give a damn.
Goodbye, beautiful. broken, loved and shattered.
I'm left open with space I fill with cigars, sex and kisses.
Oh, love, you left the door to my heart open.
big, black and empty.
YOU ARE READING
Whispers of a melancholy heart
PoetryP.O.V Poetry written from the characters of Evocation.
