So I’ll hold your hand tonight
but the truth is, this isn’t feeling right.
I’ll still kiss your cheek
It’s too bad your hold was too weak.
I can feel the rain here, the storm must be near.
Sorry but our love has gone stale
I already woke up from this fairytale.
I cried when I read this because I relate to it so much. Beautiful words. 🙂
Brutal. Love it. I came by to officially invite you to the From Darkness to Light event at The Seeker’s Dungeon. If you’re interested in taking part, you can find the full info here: https://theseekersdungeon.com/from-darkness-to-light/ Would love to have you.
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Sadly for some people this rings true
Wonderful! <3
All too true, freedom is an ambiguous one, eh!
Wow you are a poet from the heart❤
A forlorn love, gone amiss! Sometimes, reaching out to love another soul is a decidedly risky venture.
Nice rhyme scheme.