As my heart plays the role of the moon,
I begin to see the raging oceans in your eyes,
Ready to come for me.
I heard the crashing waves in your words
And I got lost in the tide,
And it seems I just can't get to the shore.
Perceptions of right and wrong become distorted,
And I feel a fire starting in my soul.
I begin to realise,
Despite all I've said before...
I just can't let you go.
YOU ARE READING
Venting In Verses
PoetryI vent here through my own poetry. The first few pieces aren't that good but I'm keeping them up to track my progress. So... enjoy, I suppose!
