This poem is:
For anyone whose ever felt love with pain...
He said vows to you nearly four years ago.
Starting to believe he didn't mean them...
Nostalgia is colorblind
She paints the picture wrong...
I'm a dragon
I follow the bandwagon...
The night moves with you
writhing on the moonlit shores...
Behind every wound is a story,
whether remembered with shame or glory...
Why is it that when your there for someone for...
And no matter what they tell you about other...
Bubbles drift up, morphing
into ridiculous shapes...
You inserted me with hope
after your fireworks of love...
Almost six years ago
our souls entwined...
Yearning to talk but afraid to speak
afraid not of what others might think...
Each man's hand itches
when he sees the sword impaled...