growing from the reeds
our love was a titanium touch
a godless night
we spent dying by the river
under the moon, just me and you
it was the way I dreamed it always would be
upon looking into the iris
I fell from the Heavens
with our very first kiss, everything melted away
like the days we can never get back
the story is the same, I've learned to pretend
I'm happy and this moment means more to me than you know
my tears are hollow and I wake up tired
so tried of it all
laying awake and thinking about our swan song
the night sky fades to black.
- Author: Jordan Cash (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: June 25th, 2022 16:55
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 26
Comments1
Good write G.
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