He loves me not
Roses, that once blossomed so full of color, so full of life
they have all withered now, dying love- all scattered on the ground
The fire I once felt, has forever gone out
I lay here like a petal he dropped
T'was the petal he tore from my heart, I whisper "He loves me not"
His fragrance haunts me, I still smell him in my sheets
And when I see hands interlocked, my heart it bleeds
oh, how it cuts me to the core
they kiss, they smile, mocking my heart
I cannot bear to be alone anymore
When he told me he loved me, for I never forgot
but like a petal he blows me from his hands
I whisper, "he loves me not"
A Raven In swans Feathers by StarLitOcean, literature
Literature
A Raven In swans Feathers
A Raven In Swan's Feather's by J.C Baker
In a cheap motel room, she sleeps
watching the moon from the balcony
If there is anything left in this world for me, she will be
my love for all eternity
I have crossed every ocean, just to taste her lips
And if she takes my hand, for I will grant her every wish
All I want is for her to see me, but she turns her head away
lost in the stars, under a cloud of smoke she hides her lovley face
Touch of gentle finger's, feels like feathers against my neck
Like a fragile swan she stays afloat on the ocean of life
swimming away only when I try and touch h
He loves me not
Roses, that once blossomed so full of color, so full of life
they have all withered now, dying love- all scattered on the ground
The fire I once felt, has forever gone out
I lay here like a petal he dropped
T'was the petal he tore from my heart, I whisper "He loves me not"
His fragrance haunts me, I still smell him in my sheets
And when I see hands interlocked, my heart it bleeds
oh, how it cuts me to the core
they kiss, they smile, mocking my heart
I cannot bear to be alone anymore
When he told me he loved me, for I never forgot
but like a petal he blows me from his hands
I whisper, "he loves me not"
A Raven In swans Feathers by StarLitOcean, literature
Literature
A Raven In swans Feathers
A Raven In Swan's Feather's by J.C Baker
In a cheap motel room, she sleeps
watching the moon from the balcony
If there is anything left in this world for me, she will be
my love for all eternity
I have crossed every ocean, just to taste her lips
And if she takes my hand, for I will grant her every wish
All I want is for her to see me, but she turns her head away
lost in the stars, under a cloud of smoke she hides her lovley face
Touch of gentle finger's, feels like feathers against my neck
Like a fragile swan she stays afloat on the ocean of life
swimming away only when I try and touch h