Tuesday 12 July 2016

Night Light, Past Regrets

Leather jacket, dirty jeans
Moonlight walking down the abandoned street
Piercing desire, hanging in the air
lips apart, teeth clenched
Messy hair running through your hands
Should have made the dash
You knew you could

These city lights 
and your poisonous eyes
holding you back 
Gone too far even with a breath
Pull back and slide away
You’ll be her biggest regret

Wanting her never came too hard
Those dark eyes, made her yours
Slipping, and falling into your arms
You wanted her, she wanted more
Can you live with the pain of breaking her heart

Or the echoing darkness 
Without any start.

Shut door, locked key
Now a distant memory
smiling photo
Wishing you could be
The guy she's locked onto
So Gracefully

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