Letting go
I should have stopped at a simple hello
a wounded text that has now scarred me for life
You did everything right
like u knew about my broken heart
what a perfect stranger I thought...
I attached myself to a doorway
One that lead me straight to you
I knew I should have stopped it
but now u became a face
"Youre touch was now a drug to me, my own personal brand of heroiin.."
I had heard that line before
an inprint in my head
from a movie I once thought
was ecstasy...
Now everytime I close my eyes I think of you
your arms wrapped around me like a blanket
your body stitched to mine
your needle sharp
and your voice that whispers sweet nothing in my ear
Tell me lies baby I know this is the last time
You had me
I was yours
Truly
Now I must let you go......
I
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