Love,the pretty lies
of your eyes
like butterflies caught in my net
There is nothing I regret
about the time we spend
I want you to be my end
my start,
the one who holds my heart.
By Dan Hooks AKA Alienpoet👽
Love,the pretty lies
of your eyes
like butterflies caught in my net
There is nothing I regret
about the time we spend
I want you to be my end
my start,
the one who holds my heart.
By Dan Hooks AKA Alienpoet👽
I love you,
a cry in the dark
a truth fuelled magic
or lies?
I spy a woman I know well
or is it the jaws of hell
that attaches to bone
the fire of not wanting to be alone.