Your velvet ropes
tied around my wrists
keep me with you
tied to your words
tied to your bed
but not without price
The price of being tied to your absence
tied to the emptiness that is your silence
These same ropes
so soft against my broken skin
to release me
would be my last breath
How can I make you understand that I know you to be my one? There will be No other I ache for as my soul aches to belong to you.
I feel the sun kiss my skin with its warmth knowing it burns you.
I watch the stars glitter and spend my wishes on you.
My clouds do not protect you and my rain cannot quench your thirst.
The sands of my beaches are calmed by the sea.
The sands of your desert are enraged by the winds.
You will never love me as I you.
Your desert will keep you rough and worn.
I must find a way for my heart to let you go.
Honesty and trust,
when broken by someone close
leaves the heart empty.
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