my dearest DorianA Poem by fena love letter to someone i don't know anymoremy Dorian, my dearest Dorian, i don't understand you. i've been a slave of your words for so long but now i feel like i'm finally letting myself go; and i've been a fool, risking everything just to write about you. i am ashamed. i regret every poem, every word, every letter, and still sometimes on grey days like this, when it rains, when the wind howls, on cold days like this i think of you, i remember the cold day we met, face to face, just you and me and the streets brown leaves, like out of a french black and white film. my dearest Dorian, i can't keep spinning around you when i've found someone who considers me their sun. my dearest Dorian, not so dear anymore... i've had enough. dear Dorian, apple of my eye, cherub of my love... not anymore. in my mind you were an angel announcing noon; now i see you're just a white line in a suit. Dorian, you sadly don't have a portrait to rot for you, so take care. don't be a fool. don't break too many hearts. don't fly too close to the sun: i survived but i promise you, you will burn. my Dorian, my dearest Dorian. not my Dorian anymore. © 2023 fenAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on December 12, 2023 Last Updated on December 12, 2023 Tags: love, heartgreak, drugs, distance, friendship, identity, art AuthorfenSpainAbout20 y/o writter with too many thoughts in her head and emotions in her heart. i mainly write about love, heartbreak and identity, and i don't know why but i have a weird tendency to mention dark the.. more..Writing
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