#WritcoPoemChallenge
I love empty streets.
The city never sleeps.
I love the breeze.
It changes its route.
I love the dazzling stars.
They can't be reached.
I love the sky.
It has to be shared.
I love a beautiful rose.
It reveals to me its thorns.
I try loving my flaws.
Denied to; by the laws.
I love the fire in me.
I'm burning too.
I love the way your words lie
And your eyes hide.
'I love you'
You don't mean that.
I love them.
They fail me.
I love myself.
Everything starts making sense.


© SheWrites