You’re like a painting,
Floating around in these walls,
I’m fading.
Oh baby I’ve explored you all.
Everywhere I look,
It’s like we’re both on that hook.
I can feel all your strokes,
I can feel all your brushes,
I can hear you say shush up,
But baby I’m so hooked.
Painful painting I love you so much.
We’re both hanging on here,
I’ve tried to wipe away all the smears,
But I can’t figure what went wrong here.
Can you feel me call on you when you’re gone, dear?
It’s as painful as a song,
You’ve no idea how much I miss you when you’re gone.
I’ve tried to capture your image,
But when you disappear, I go timid.
Nothing tastes as sweet as the original,
Baby, you’re so original,
So sweet it’s almost fictional.
I look at you, you look away,
Were you even looking at me that way?
All these questions I can’t ask,
Because the heartbreak is too drast-
It can’t last.
But honestly I can’t bring myself to let go,
You’re so perfect and I don’t want you to go.
- Author: Dakota Kanisha (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 10th, 2019 17:26
- Comment from author about the poem: Please let me know your thoughts!
- Category: Sad
- Views: 16
Comments1
Very emotive write, I d hope the painting in your heart returns and hangs on the wall.
Me too, Finch.
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