Under the dark paper,
thoughts take over me,
couldn't be a good thing to notice,
you left on the table fragile notes for me,
humming curses along with the birds,
then you to vanish into thin air,
when I wake up from my dreams,
to apply honey on wounds forever,
then the blade of the knife cleaves them,
but this time...
I won't fall into the trap – your heart,
I'll leave you alone, you won't miss me.

Under the dark paper,
apathy takes over me,
couldn't be a good thing to notice,
you left on the table salted waves for me,
humming curses along with the forest,
then you to vanish into thin air,
when I wake up from your promises,
to apply poison on wounds forever,
then the blade of the knife cleaves them,
but this time...
I won't fall into the lake – your mind,
I didn't leave you alone, you won't love me.

© AmyBlair
#love #alone #sorrow
#dark #past #gone