I remember fragments
Did you smile that way then
Was there malice in that curved bow
Or was it lust that made you stare so
Did I ask for you to stroke my hair
To kiss my forehead
And hold me tight in your embrace
It is all so faded now
Yet seeing you here
That shock of red
The jade so pure
I know the shade in you
Are they real tears
Or the imitations I used to know so well?
To say more I fear will make the tears fall. *sighs* Simply beautiful.
M x
This is lovely <3 you never cease to amaze me o3o The poem flows so nicely, and it's so... "pretty" if you know what I mean
Ah, great, now I've gone and confused myself