The Scarlet Horizon

Ever since I stopped thinking

about love, a heartfelt wound

has blossomed in me,

inflicted on me by your jealous touch.

Ever since I woke up

among fading stars,

the sun broke into my shadow,

taught me to go against

unfulfilled tears.

The first days of your death

were troubled.

I have sinned by staring at the source

of your conscience,

satisfying the dreams

that I have searched for so long.

The sun rose on the scarlet horizon,

it gave my heart a little shadow.

I am dying bent over the blank page

of your promises.

I die, staring at the silence of your lies.

I don't wanna live

since you're not in my mirror.

Reviews

[JE Falcon]

This is sad, the kind that comes with death. It is well written and full of visual emotion, some very raw.