She’s got a past that betrays future
A mind so meticulous and a will so strong
it turns waves back that form in my mind
A walk so slow that you can’t help but notice
that she limps a little, a battle scar
She’s unlike anything any
imitating her is almost a blasphemy
but the way her eyes move
they hijack your mind
they teach you of yourself
but they lie all the time
So what to trust when she has said
not to trust her
Do you still put your faith
in something that is bound to end up
in a twisted sense of irony that she builds
in a past, that betrays future
but a woman
that betrays your sense of time.
Awesome words so well composed
Thanks for reading it, appreciated š
Welcome
“they teach you of yourself / but they lie all the time…” suitably impressed.
Wow thanks š
you are very welcome
“But a woman that betrays your sense of time” well packed
Thanks man! Appreciated.
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Love this
…
love is for whom?
we make Time
Thank you for the reblog!