Author: angrylove888 PM
The enigma that is love is like a timeless, weightless place - you become lost in it, and once you're in, there's no escape.Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry - Words: 90 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 01-24-12 - id: 2991540
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You were like the heavens-
eyes that held the earth and more.
I reached out to them,
and was pulled inside
with an emptiness to burn my core.
There was nothing left of you-
diamonds, rocks, hollow space.
I floated there alone, weightless,
a shell of a body
blackness a shawl of spidery lace.
We are like a mirror image-
flying across the reflective glass.
One pale moon alight, aglow
one dark in shade
but both devoid of letting go.