I would walk around, in a garbage bag

by Nadia Selmann Casia   Sep 21, 2015


Love without peace
makes me fall, on my knees
I long for the warmth, of your heart
but I'd rather freeze, staying with you
than choosing, peace over love
the look in your eyes, touches me deeply
and I don't know how to find
what we're about to loose
it is raining behind my skin
I feel we take turns, to be the prey
I really hope, it's just a phase
I'm lost in a maze, trying to get you to see
that, behind this cascade, I miss you,
even when you're here
I need your love through feelings
I need to feel your love in your touch
I need you to be present in the now
I would walk around, in a garbage bag
if just, you could give me that.
but I feel, I'm being suffocated
in material needs, so I need you to see,
I can not live like this
50 days with sunshine, 700 filled with rain
how can we remain, how can we avoid
that the rain will extinguish
the very last spark
that we have.

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments