aspiring author. any feedback is greatly appreciated and will be treasured close to the space where my heart should be.
aspiring author. any feedback is greatly appreciated and will be treasured close to the space where my heart should be.
After the storm
She left the football game early
And held back her dripping mascara.
After the storm
She stepped into the car
And took off her white jacket.
After the storm
She went to her closet
And cried for an end to the pain.
After the storm
She shuffled their playlist
And vowed never to listen again.
After the storm
She ignored all his texts
And her friends would pick up to her crying.
A...
His mirror buildings
Kiss her coral skies,
Carress the parting daylight
With screams of agony.
He reaches,
But she is already gone.
Cherry blossoms
Paint the echo
Of her skin;
A final gift
To ease the parting blow.
His many eyes fill
With tears of light
As iridescent sadness
Spreads throughout
The city
And into the suburbs.
For his love
Has left him forever.
Or at least until tomorrow....
Silken stares
And wildfire glares
Never meant much to me babe
Not ever like this
Never ever like this
Your fingerprints
Left a tattoo on her shoulder
It burns bright in bold
When I see her face
You should’ve seen your face
When she rode into town
On that soft Sunday morning
With the sun in her hair
And the wind in her face
Then my eyes were a mirror
So when you looked at me all that you saw was ...