and before I go
lay my head on your chest
surround me with —
the beautiful waves
of the ocean
I want to look at the sky
while I'm falling
to the lasting end
this I ask
to rest —
the battle and war
between my heart
and my head
I wanted a dot
as I surrender
I will lay still
as it consume me
while raindrops
become the last thing I hear
YOU ARE READING
Dancing In The Rain Alone
PoetryCopyright © December 2020 by Mystital - pain emanating as noun, adjectives and verbs, you're about to read what's going on in my mind, welcome my dear to my very own abyss. All rights reserved. Every single part of this book belongs to me.