Music: The Paper Kites - Bloom
but can be imagined - or remembered
in all their beauty and detail
Some too fragile to remember too often
warped and eroded by usage
they fade into blurry and worn shadows of the mind
and no longer feel real
I attempt to lock the memory of you to a kiss
to a smell
something I can pick up again
and never let escape me
to flood my mind and take over me
so I don't have to feel
just how far away you are
My beautiful man
Don't ever fade
Poetry by SecretWords
Read 876 times
Written on 2012-09-12 at 22:18
Save as a bookmark (requires login)
Write a comment (requires login)
Send as email (requires login)
Print text
Dreaming of Reality
Some moments are too precious to put into wordsbut can be imagined - or remembered
in all their beauty and detail
Some too fragile to remember too often
warped and eroded by usage
they fade into blurry and worn shadows of the mind
and no longer feel real
I attempt to lock the memory of you to a kiss
to a smell
something I can pick up again
and never let escape me
to flood my mind and take over me
so I don't have to feel
just how far away you are
My beautiful man
Don't ever fade
Poetry by SecretWords
Read 876 times
Written on 2012-09-12 at 22:18
Save as a bookmark (requires login) Write a comment (requires login) Send as email (requires login) Print text