There are declarations written in your eyes
And war falls from your laugh
Victory sits upon your lips
And I’m caught in the aftermath
Left in a devastated state
When your gaze seeks out new stars
Something, someone new to conquer
And all that’s left are battle scars.
- Author: JustABird ( Offline)
- Published: March 22nd, 2017 12:29
- Category: Love
- Views: 18
Comments3
I really like this one. Short and to the point. Very succinct. Love is a battlefield, when it's not real. The scars do heal though. All one has to do is find an ally. - Phil A.
Thank you. And I agree.
Love can be a battlefield until the right one comes along and then peace and love conquers all. Good write.
Thank you.
Wow! Really good. Bit scary though.
See? I can be dark sometimes, too. And I'm really proud of this one so thank you.
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