Just willing to Die
In love, I feel alive Cherished and adored Every moment with you Brings joy and warmth My heart sings with happiness
By Sorrowful Whisper2 months ago in Poets
In the labyrinth of my heart, she reigns supreme, Her essence, a potion, an enchanting dream. A captivating addiction, I willingly embrace,
By Sorrowful Whisper3 months ago in Poets
In love, I find the gentle caress of a summer breeze, A soft whisper that stirs the soul with ease. Like a river that flows with unwavering grace,
On a night when the moon reigns high, Love dances beneath the starry sky. Its gentle glow, a celestial muse, Inspires a love that's pure and true.
In the quiet echo of a lonely night, Where shadows dance in the pale moonlight. A heart, once hopeful, now heavy with pain,
In shadows deep, where silence weaves, A lone soul sighs, the heart bereaved. Through echoes of the silent night, Loneliness whispers, a haunting plight.
In shadows cast by memories, I tread, Through the corridors of love, now dead. A heart once bound in tender grace, Now echoes the emptiness, a vacant space.
In the quiet realm where shadows weep, A world of echoes, where sorrows sleep. Eternal peace, a distant song, In the heart's chamber, where dreams go wrong.
In the garden of hearts, where emotions bloom, Love whispers softly, like a sweet perfume. A dance of souls, in the moonlit night,
In shadows deep, where darkness lies, A soul contemplates its sad goodbyes. Just willing to die, in silence it sighs, Lost in the echoes of whispered cries.
In twilight's glow, where dreams take flight, A love story unfolds, bathed in soft light. Whispers of passion in the gentle breeze,
By Sorrowful Whisper4 months ago in Poets
In shadows deep, where whispers weep, A tale unfolds, of sorrows steep. A heart entwined, in threads of gray, In twilight's grip, it fades away.