LAST WINE ~

TULIP

The scars given by my beloved 

is so sweet 

the poison is running through my blood

which is cutting me from bone to the skin~

 

 

I happily drank it as wine

even though i knew it would gradually kill me

but it was sweetest drink ever

it became even more sweetest when he gave the wine from his hand~

 

 

I got obsessed with the wine

it became a daily routine of my life

when i saw reflection of myself 

i smiled as blockhead~

 

 

The reflection of myself asked me 

are you blind ? 

can't you see he doesn't love you

what's the fun is in dinking poison ?~

 

 

 

i replied 

yeah i'm blind into him

i know he doesn't love me but i have given my heart and soul to him 

the fun is it doesn't feel to be poison~

 

 

This poison is like his first kiss

whenever he gave me the wine

it feels like he's hugging me

when i take it , it feels like he's biting my lip~

 

 

The last wine was even the most sweetest one ever

it made me feel like i'm collide with him

i was afraid of the new morning to lose him

so i tightly hug him and closed my eyes for good night~

  • Author: TULIP (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 7th, 2024 09:37
  • Category: Love
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Comments1

  • Thomas W Case

    Powerful

    • TULIP

      Thanks for compliment ^-^ ~



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