I think of those times
when we were young
and naive
and free.
I remember those afternoons
when I could kiss you
and turn our kitchen
in a dancefloor.
I miss those nights
when your warmth
kept me safe
from my nightmares.
I see those green eyes of yours
staring at my deepest scars
that I made myself
'cause I was weak.
I feel my ice blues looking at you
like you were the one
I'll ever want.
Why did we end up like strangers?
Why did we give up on love?
I remember your dimples
popping up your cheeks
I remember the crinkles
around my eyes.
It was all for us,
against everyone.
You said "confess your love to the whole world"
and I whispered in your ear "love you to the moon and back".
We were to young
to realize that
our perfect paradise
would be dragged
down
like falling pieces
of a broken heart.
I miss those days when you were
mine.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
message in a bottle of wine
Poetrylittle poems that just pops up in my mind and i feel like sharing with someone