being dumped
being kicked
being stabbed,
then lost in the eyes of
hollow...
And I start talking about many things...
but, do you know?
among all my pains
time after time
the knife
curving, tearing
I'm laying down soiled with blood
and the sky no more needs the moon
my speechless in my heart
the most painful secret
on the orange of the sky
the dusk sun forges a
life to smile,
while groaning...
And as it used to be
I talk again
in my endless loneliness
...
And, I kiss you good
night,
Wish you be
happy...
I Am A Tough Lover
9:28 PM | Labels: Romantic Love Poems, Romantic Poems |
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