Freedom at last

Freedom at last

A Poem by Oldgirlstyle

  I want to be able to close my eyes and
not see your face....see the way your 
mouth perfectly curved when you seen mine.
  My love for you was a deep love, the 
color yellow....A bright Sunday morning 
in the arms of someone that made you forget time.

  I want to feel my phone vibrate and 
not instantly think of you....the way it 
only took you a minute to to text back with
 "I love you."
  My love for you turned dark, the color 
red....deep cuts from the one that 
turned his back and left you with 
nothing to say and nothing to do. 
  
  I want to be able to walk right pass 
you and not feel the god damn urge to cry....you 
used to always know how to make me smile.
  My love for you was so overwhelming, 
the color black....caught 
in a well with no escape.

  I am now able to talk to you...."friend' is 
one word i never thought i'd use with 
you.
  My love for you disappeared, the color 
white....every emotion controlled 
again. Freedom at last.
  
   

  

© 2015 Oldgirlstyle


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Freedom is bliss, nice write, thanks for sharing.

Posted 9 Years Ago


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