Will You?

 

 Will You?



I latched on to a broken twig

To hold myself from falling    

When i was pushed by a lovely fig

Dreams with whom compelling                                                                    

My shadow holding yours.


I knew it from the first day though

No matter what am not her type

Not caring the heart starts jumping slow

Regardless of the brains hype


We met someday, a heavenly place

She recognized, i felt am high

I asked bout her life n friends

She roasted everyone on sight


The apocalypse passed in silence

We never met nor shared a word

Your thoughts flew without licence

Like some pretty little bird


Then day thee came, Finally

We met again me overjoyed

I spent the day looking at you

From a blindspot of yours


I made stuff up to talk to you

But promised self it never repeats

Our love will fill the dead with blue

A tale of truths with no deletes


We talked again, and yet again

With laughs and shouts sometimes

Until she told me she loves someone

Then it was an urge for crimes


I felt like a worthless piece of shit

I smoked, drank and hurt thyself

For a month or two with this drit

She talked me out we good again


Part II coming up 

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