This Isn't a Love Poem

This Isn't a Love Poem

A Poem by kera moondust
"

He wants to Love me, but I can't

"

You have potential

Let me tell you that

But honestly

I don’t know the color of your eyes

                They could very easily be

                                Green

 

I’ve spread these midnight wings

In this metropolitan wasteland

                In the past 4 months but

The fog stops light from bending

                To the every whim of these

                                Sky colored eyes

There is no sun here

 

Yet you still look at me like I’m the

                                Light

In your ash colored world

But maybe I

                                Am the fire

That causes those plumes

 

You tell me

You love me

And it breaks my

                                Heart

Not because I love you too and we

Live

                Thousands of miles

Away

But because

 

I love someone

                                Too

However

His eyes are most definitely

                                Blue

 

                The secret may not get out much

But heart breakers

                Every single one of them is

                                Heart broken

 

He says he’s sorry

But I’m not the kind to

                Forgive and

                                Forget

 

I want for nothing more then

To say

                I love you too

But

Simply put I am not

                Capable

© 2013 kera moondust


Author's Note

kera moondust
Everything here is Intentional

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This is interesting, it could be about long distance illusions that do not manifest into physical relationships.

Posted 10 Years Ago



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Added on December 23, 2013
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kera moondust
kera moondust

San Francisco, CA



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I’m Tori =) Kera is an alias, so do call me by my real name. This is usually where I tell you about me. I’m insane there aren’t many questions on the matter. I love life don&rsqu.. more..

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