"Hard Pattern and Heavy Downpour"

in #poemlast month


I live in this city where
Everybody's got a dream
Pacing up and down my bedroom
Wasting away with this pattern

A star was timid at birth
Designed for somebody's hand
Not to make them laugh but to kiss

Knuckles bleed when you hold me tight
Spankings are the best for the skin
Where are the feelings now?

Me and you on a date out at night
I could watch the stars while you confuse my head
But by morning, it's already day
Out of the blues it never gets old

But when its too late, you always come around
Bruised with a love that keeps you hanging around
We have our fights and I'm just waiting for you to walk away to figure out where I stand
I'm really sorry about what happened last night.