Amounts To You

Quite the trance

Awaiting,

Ringing, the sound

of distance.

My invisible tie

to your invisible self.

A heart I once held,

I cannot,

I will not

ruin.

Burning from rich cores,

Awoken,

Voices, masking aching,

Silence crafted to

Portray my hearts dire

reach for yours.

Eyes locked to air,

Hesitation,

Words unable to unveil,

“I miss you”.

Through a non existing

embrace, warmth

wrapped around dead hearts.

Painful clarity,

Through me,

Travelling far then,

Right through you.

We care,

We want,

And we love,

We speak,

We share,

And we wait,

A mess,

that amounts to you.

Ringing still,

I'll never find purity

with anyone..

No one,

Apart from you.


-Feel BLUE, think GREEN, shine YELLOW
adventureQUEEN


(dead hearts- stars)