LoveA Poem by a-little-disaster<3
Oh love, they chanted,
As hearts danced across the ice. And he stood back, Staring. Oh, and she took his hands, Hands chilled and pale. She held them in hers, And they danced. Oh, and how he remembered The way she danced And danced and twirled So gracefully. And then, once She fell on that ice. And it shattered, as did his heart. Oh, how easy it was. Like he had known all along, He knew how to love. He knew love. She was love, so graceful and delicate. And now, he's lost it. Everything. I guess that's what those love stories don't mention, The pain that comes with the life and joy. What happens after? Death The madness. He was reckless, insane and hurt. Oh, and all those nights He spent crying, and crying. Oh, and the blood On his hands from where He tried to forget Her gentle touch on those hands. Oh, and the last lonely moments, He spent in the cold room This was it. Goodbye, love. Oh love, they chanted. Oh love.
© 2015 a-little-disasterAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthora-little-disasterClassified, MSAboutHello!~ My name is Mikayla and I take a very strong interest in descriptive writing, along with drawing and music. I love to be able to write among others and being able to share my works. ;u; more..Writing
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