In my eyes you’re so gentle, as fragile as can be,
Compared to that queen who prized pieces from me,
In the centre of my heart, that lays lifelessly,
Is you, a constant desire to be closer in fantasy,
But as I approach, my finger tips turn to claws,
A fear builds of myself, to ever leave you torn,
To spoil that nearness to simple perfection,
Would be a cruel mistake never to be forgiven,
How can I be confident in this intimacy?
When i do not trust myself when feelings are set free,
You speak of the past, the painful heartache,
Lies by the name of love, I don't want to also break,
You seemed so out of reach, just a star you'd dream upon,
And yet that kiss runs through my mind from not long,
How could I make that kitten smile remain?
With roses? With my touch? or should i refrain?
The easy option, to protect you from that fiend,
Who hides inside, but breaks hearts once intervened,
I feel like I don't deserve you, you seem high in the sky,
So in this icy corner I remain, until I can believe you are mine.
Author notes
basically this isn't written about a girl i care about alot
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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your soooo good lyns =]
conveys confusion & mixed emotions really well
love ittt
you should write more
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Absolutely stunning. You have encompassed so much in these lines, and I am very impressed at how beautifully this flows together.
"But as I approach, my finger tips turn to claws,"
That would be my favourite line
Congratulations on a great write!


