true love

3. june 2017 at 16:00 | rainorchid |  poetry
I always wanted to feel love
that sweet bliss
so I can have a silly smile on my face
when I think about him

but what happens after the dream came true?

when the love fades
and the desire burns out
when everything that was beautiful
goes into dark

you will see a rose twist around your hands
with thorns cutting through your skin
was that always there?!

you yank your hand and feel the pain
but also his gently squeeze
which gives you the strength to transform your wounds
once again
in love


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