Lover

For he was red and blue at the same time,

Never one but always in between,

He was a sunset after the rain,

Dark,bliss and cold to touch,

Although I see the beauty in his eyes

I never felt at home…

It was never about love,

It isn’t something deeper

It was only for a moment,

Shallow and meaningless,

Just a desire that needed to be consumed,

A sinful attraction that objectified the norms…

C.H.L. 08.07.17 03:26 PM

 

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