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Omg it took me like 3 weeks to write this poem cause I was so confused at which thoughts to write about and I kept rearranging everything but then I figured I would give it no structure and put in everything to reflect the confusion - there's so much change of thoughts cause thats how I am thinking right now. Amira =)) Veil The Satisfaction 93 doves in a circle surrounding the lonely heart of Decemeber The withered black petals are veiled by the smoothering snow Departing that life, knowing this pain will not last forever The crackling heat, aşkim its blistering out here in this city Walking winding roads, holding his hand. feeling so claustrophobic Cleaning out the cobwebs reaching the glorious morning light. And now it's been a while since the two of them have talked. Waiting. There was a melancholy feeling in the air that night, They couldn't say goodbye the way that they would've liked to So, they turned the record on and danced to their song. Two different natures full of passionate challenges His fire burning her in a dangerous desert of violent quarrels Smashing glass and he digging into her mind like a cuckoo In his brown eyes a look she had never seen, blazing, Choking in a room of his Parliament cigarettes,she stayed. Mentally breaking down, thinking what he said was right Dragging her along in the streets so she was never out of view The manipulation, questioning herself, right at your mercy Admiring their motivation, deep conversations, laughs, Could sleep in his arms forever, that made it hard to leave. Lustful filth living the lifestyle of the rich and famous She had been craving, hesitating all the temptation Untouched beauty took the forbidden step In full submission into the eyes of his admiration Showing her the world and it was full of satisfaction. Fighting friction, a complex soul, she was born to runaway The seventh found her wandering on a deceitful path Playing his game, and now he's wishing he could heal her Trusting the unknown,accepting the book,avoiding his wrath Cannot change the past, in the end what's done is done Lying to myself to resist you but I am not that strong It will never matter what I do, you won't break that mould You are worth so much more, you could be so much more Take me to the dancefloor, aşkim
No one understands me like you,this is what I have left,
I can't feel like this is real, I just dont wana think anymore.
