Binding scarsA Poem by AirtightparadoxSometimes scars don't divide, they bind.
I simply don't get it, where you wanna go?
You push me away then let me close. I know it's been a long time, and i know it's been hard. But you know what seems to be the only thing binding us? Scars. We both long for eachother, although we're too scared to admit. That all those other people, where just puppets, a bit, of you, the smile, the eyes, just the slightest touch, when i could see, any reminder seems to do so much, so much with me. I know it's been a long time, and i know it's been hard. But you know what seems to be the only thing binding us? Scars. We could have been perfect, but you chose to run away. But now that i finally understand, it's more than okay. After all that happened, what else could you do? How could you be in peace with me, with a war inside of you? I know it's been a long time, and i know it's been hard. But you know what seems to be the only thing binding us? Scars And now i stand here, and when i look into your eyes. I can see the passion growing, the fire that ignites. Burning all the bridges, and leaving me in vain. But desire is growing, and it's driving me insane. I know it's been a long time, and i know it's been hard. But you know what seems to be the only thing binding us? Scars So let it be the scars that bind us, let it be the final key. Open up the painful memories, for both of us to see. Let me feel the poisonous pleasure, of the strong hold of your arms. Don't run away this time, and we'll say two time's the charm. © 2017 Airtightparadox |
AuthorAirtightparadoxDrunen, NetherlandsAboutI'm a 18 year old boy who loves poems and short stories to better get out how i feel. Please review so I can become better in writing and improve. more..Writing
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