Monochrome

The monochrome blows

Through our colorless encounter

I shall entrust each of my pains to you

The unforgiving autumn

Which forcefully traces my scars comes

While your cold fingers still beckon me

After I'd melted, you tenderly save

The troublesome, ice me

And toy around with me with a kiss

Nevertheless, I search for a single form of love

Your dried eyes tied it to the present from a time far beyond

If I can, I want to end while shrouded like this

Together we concealed our pale selves

How many night 

Did I come to love since then

In the sea of dependence, I forgot to even breathe

Even with your captivation, you only leave behind a tepid warmth

In the art of knowing when to quit

I dislike your conceited kisses

When the next long needle points to the ceiling

You wont be around anymore

I don't need you anymore

Nevertheless, I definitely searched for a form of love

Your teary eyes tied it to the present from a time far beyond

If I can, I want to end while shrouded like this

Your wish and the night bring morning along in vain

Paint it with a tender,passionate, yet cowardly kiss

The moon illuminates our final night

 

Reviews

[Liz Gillitzer]

Wow, this is an amazing poem. Speaking of a love that feels unrequited; even when the person you care for says the feelings are mutual, you feel they're lying. Even the kisses feel wrong, and nothing can satisfy that longing for that one person's love. The pain when you feel nobody really cares the way you want them to...and there's so much more you can't seem to show...

[pixieheart97]

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