english,
Love, why is my heart so heavy?
It fills to the top, reaches my head
Then comes down to acid and dread.
Love, why do my feet feel flight?
Weightless in a floating state
Stateless with nothing to wait.
Love, do you still feel me?
The ghost of skin in fingertips
The reach of what reality grips.
Love, are we alright?
I dream about old mornings
Presently foreboding.
Love, what do you see?
The world’s humour is clever
When you found someone better.
Love, is this our last night?
The dark sky is closing in on me,
I’m stuck in branches of toxic trees.
Love, help me out here. Please?
Literary: Love?
Love, why is my heart so heavy?
It fills to the top, reaches my head
Then comes down to acid and dread.
Love, why do my feet feel flight?
Weightless in a floating state
Stateless with nothing to wait.
Love, do you still feel me?
The ghost of skin in fingertips
The reach of what reality grips.
Love, are we alright?
I dream about old mornings
Presently foreboding.
Love, what do you see?
The world’s humour is clever
When you found someone better.
Love, is this our last night?
The dark sky is closing in on me,
I’m stuck in branches of toxic trees.
Love, help me out here. Please?
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