My heart beats,
My palms are sweaty.
My eyes are closed,
My balance unsteady.
My senses aroused,
My thoughts are heavy.
My past is gone,
My heart is ready.
Breathe in. Breathe out. Chaotic silence.
His heart is good,
His arms are open.
His eyes are dark with pain,
His voice soft-spoken.
His breathing quickens,
His heart was broken.
His past is the past,
His future is my token.
Breathe in. Breathe out. Chaotic silence.
Our hearts as one,
together, but late.
Though broken, scarred,
and damaged by hate.
Our pasts are alike,
futures bandaged by fate.
Our bodies entangled,
forever as soul mates.
Breathe in. Breathe out. Chaotic silence.
About the Creator
Brook
I hope you enjoy reading my works. 😊
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I have been taking some time away from writing. I haven't forgotten about Vocal, the truth is I just have been too busy pursuing other things to write online and honestly, my little family and I just had a really hard month between the flu and a weird eye infection/cold circulating our house. I'm currently sipping some warm peppermint tea because my throat is sore.
By Chloe Rose Violet 🌹6 days ago in BookClub
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