I can feel four fires in my eyes,
Derive from the sky,
From which you fly,
And two in my babies’ cries
I can hear our song in the air,
Culminate in your voice,
Melodically choice,
You opened as I said “goodbye”
Haunted by feelings,
Words that we left unspoken
Secrets, deceiving
Am I okay? I wonder…
Tripped on believing,
Smiling at you, I’m thinking:
I can feel four fires in my eyes
I can taste our whole dream like light,
Stars in the sky,
Stars in your eyes,
And wine, into we’d often dive
I want to be like we were before,
Sun in the sky,
Smile in your eyes,
Dancing on the floor
Haunted by memories,
Of the past I thought I buried
But losing Lucy,
Cut through with the burden I carry
Secrets deceiving,
Tripped on belief life’s better
I can feel four fires in my eyes
Buried in sand to the neck of it,
Can’t control the way I’m feeling
Obsessively running after David,
I’ve got miles… I’ve got miles… I’ve got miles…
…Of deceiving
Haunted by memories,
Of the past I thought I buried
But losing Lucy,
Cut through with the burden I carry
Secrets deceiving,
Tripped on belief life’s better,
Abandoned my children
They’re smiling at me and thinking
They can feel four fires in their eyes
I can feel four fires in my eyes
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Author:
Kate (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: March 6th, 2025 08:51
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Comments2
Most interesting choices made in word selection. Metaphorical and cryptic. Nice
I get the sense of leaving a relationship then regretting that decision, we taking in the write through the deteriorating of their feelings and emotions, touching and sad, well in expressed
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