Eyes

Maybe I don’t want to see with eyes that bleed
When all who stand before me fail to lead
Maybe I will kneel to all I ever wanted
In a field of lies, was truth a dream you ever really haunted?

© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal

I don’t need or want anything but you.

I love you.

I loved you before the earth was formed.

Published by PoeEternal

I'm gone. Maybe it's like I never existed at all.

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