I know it seems inevitable.
I know it seems un-deliverable.
But you gotta know inside.
It's got a spark of light.
Tinder and flint..reignite?
Will you take me tonight?
Reunite,
love I can't
deny nor hide.
Burns inside.
Will you keep my flame alive?
Seems like it's all but gone..
tell them they got it all wrong,
you're gonna be the one.
Just try, one more time..
I'm not gone,
no lost causes
here tonight.
Guarding
it with my life
flames alive
it's in my eyes.
They can spin
all their lies
how I've died,
waste of time
trying to revive.
I promise
I'm inside.
Alive.
Guarding,
with all my might
staying up all night,
never will I let the light
out of my sight.
Sitting, waiting,
patiently nurturing.
I know it in my heart,
my mind, every time;
dies down, brought back..
You can try, despite,
I'll go on with spite.
Til tinder, flint, reignites..
It's in my eyes
my eyes..
About the Creator
Erin Shields
27. England. Poet. I have Bipolar, BPD & Anxiety. I’ve been writing since I was 18 as an outlet for my mental health.
I also have a Ko-Fi with more of my work: https://ko-fi.com/erin
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