The Time It Takes to Fall
To love with the mind and connect with the soul
Thoughts of my heart are paintings on the wall
Mother I am a good girl after all
Like stopping the ebb from retreating
Pulling hearstrings til they break
Is it this hard to stay awake?
Feeling more than this plain worldly presence
Get me high, make real time romances
Oh wait, have I run out of second chances?
My heartbeat dreary, feelings sinking
Too tired it’s become from all the thinking
It’s irrational, I know, this fear of falling
Beautiful poetry 💕
Thank you! 😊
is that your painting?
its too beautiful along with your poetry
Yes, thank you! 😊
😍😍👁👑 Awesome!