like a moth
i was drawn
to you not
thinking
about the
darkness
you were
associated
with.
like a droplet
i fell beneath
your touch
not thinking
about the
roughness
you were
associated
with.
just like the light
drawn to the
dark hole of
depths and treachery,
voluminous putrid
like existence
of that sleek
mad smile.
YOU ARE READING
poetic minds ; TheWattys2019. ✓
Poetry[ POETRY / PROSE ] © valerie | penbangtan | 2018. #12 in POEM on 6.10.20
