Elliotburroughs

Fools gold

When I woke up scared you were next to me

Your warmth was like pure solace to me

 

I looked at your face and felt warmth, but you looked at me and felt cold.

 

The choice you made reversed our hearts. You love life and I feel ice.

 

A cold hand is clutching my heart, it's in a cage, but your heart is now free.

 

And now that your gone my world's turned cold, it turns out gold can rust after all.

 

Comments2

  • Goldfinch60

    Very good emotive write. Welcome to MPS.

  • A.C Doomcraft

    Love that last line
    Strong imagery there
    Judging by the last comment im assuming this is your first time here
    Welcome to our lonely little corner of the world



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