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Crimson Red Lips
Consumed by thoughts of you; our love was like fire and slowly turned to ice
Reminders of you everywhere , it seems there is no escaping my memories
Imprisoned is my mind, remembering your touch your smell the way it felt in my arms
Mirrored by your shadow your silhouette follows me at times mimicking me
Steaming hot coals burn my hand as I reach out to touch you
Overwhelmed, I'm falling deeper into an ocean of disbelief, I'm drowning trying to escape this despair
Never did I think I would lose my sanity when you left me alone in the cold, fear consumes me
Rendering me still, time goes by ever so slow turning my heart to stone with each passing day
Everyday feels like an eternity... minutes seem like hours and hours like days and days like years
Dreams of you haunt me, you left an imprint on my soul I'm left sleepless... images of you I see
Reaching out for you but all I grasp is air... I awake screaming out imprisoned by your memory
Like a disease coursing through my veins I was poisoned by your love, I die inside a little more each day
Seasons come and seasons go; I remember the last time I kissed you with crimson red lips in the falling snow
Reminders of you everywhere , it seems there is no escaping my memories
Imprisoned is my mind, remembering your touch your smell the way it felt in my arms
Mirrored by your shadow your silhouette follows me at times mimicking me
Steaming hot coals burn my hand as I reach out to touch you
Overwhelmed, I'm falling deeper into an ocean of disbelief, I'm drowning trying to escape this despair
Never did I think I would lose my sanity when you left me alone in the cold, fear consumes me
Rendering me still, time goes by ever so slow turning my heart to stone with each passing day
Everyday feels like an eternity... minutes seem like hours and hours like days and days like years
Dreams of you haunt me, you left an imprint on my soul I'm left sleepless... images of you I see
Reaching out for you but all I grasp is air... I awake screaming out imprisoned by your memory
Like a disease coursing through my veins I was poisoned by your love, I die inside a little more each day
Seasons come and seasons go; I remember the last time I kissed you with crimson red lips in the falling snow
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