Sweet nothingness embodied in the page.
It represents the entity of me.
While walking past the actors and the stage,
I wonder what I even want to be.
And there you are, the brightest of the stars.
You're all the things I'm chasing in the south.
I crash into soft shadows of red cars
And planets do collide inside my mouth.
And then I'm breaking into empty rooms
To leave my shattered body at your frame.
My rose from constellations slowly blooms
And withers under your electric name.
I'll be forgotten like those pretty lines
Said in between the patterns of cold breaths.
I'll fall and disregard repeating signs.
Your love feels like a million of deaths.
What I Feel For You
© Copyright: Диана Погорелова, 2023
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