Cooling Bed.Love Dies Slow.Passion almost Dead

Tonight I cannot sleep through this silent bewildering hoping you will see

Blinded hazel so hollow cut to the empty core of this loveless sore

Teal recalls the scarlet burning of a passion deceased

Temptation echoes in another’s arms anchoring me down

Resistance’s foundation weathering saddening away

The tears you will never see for pride is a secretive misery going on

Whispering devil’s invite me into beds where temporary satiation are profound

Yet still I am nestled here next to a man who neglects me

Reaching out only to taste rejection so bitter it wounds me

So the heartache swells and my heart’s on the verge of shattering

 

 

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About Into Oblivion

It's a midnight Kiss from Hell A sweet spell that Poetry sells to my shadowy mind I just like writing random poetry and shit
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One Response to Cooling Bed.Love Dies Slow.Passion almost Dead

  1. I clicked a like but what I really meant was, I understand, I hear you 😉

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