Love/HateA Poem by Not hereI feel your body warm against mine, wrapped in my embrace, so divine. Never worried about sleeping alone. I'll always have you here in my home once we're married and spend every single night together as we further mingle while as one we become the epitome of perfect love. But then tonight we had our first fight. Words flew from our mouths like sharp knives. I left the house and walked outside to try to get away before we collide like large rocks floating in space. They collide with each other and erase all the hopeful memories from days gone by, making us believe everything was a lie. But if it was truth then show me the proof it wasn't our youth making us aloof. Soon enough it was time and we once again made our rhymes and our love exploded. The shine was more than any defined in the storybooks about love. But the problem is those are free of the heartache, pain, and struggle because no matter how much you snuggle the heart plays a dangerous game when it is put in relation to blame because in relation it became nothing more than hate contained. So then again we go back to the fights, and now here we are with dark, lonely nights. All I can do is try to rewrite the mess I made when I was alright. Because I thought I was all right instead of looking out for the love of my life. I admit to you that I'm quite contrite about the way that our last fight erupted over the course of a few nights. Now it seems that we are outright stuck staying up late into the night, late into my life, stuck without a wife. I honestly thought that she would be my wife maybe even the center of my pitiful life. But the future I once dreamed of so great, was just the beginning of a loving hate. © 2015 Not hereReviews
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