Fairy wishes and toxic kisses, I cannot trust my heart
Free falling into a love-labelled warning; we drown apart
Why does my hopeless heart, love’s razor cut scarred... still yearn for you
Idealist, realist; jaded romantics, me and you
So then why do my lonely, cold arms ache... bereft of your touch
When I swallow my heart why does it float; impossible clutch
Why can’t I shake the feeling that to you, darling, I belong
Why does my heart get teared open by cliche radio songs
© Debbie Razey 2019 - Violet Moon Poetry
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