i bled for nine months
i made you mine before valentine,
but the love we shared simply prepared
me for a heartbreak, an awful heart ache,
and if that is to return, what if i burn?
i was no man when it all began,
but since then i grew, and so did you.
i’m in a trance, if you gave me a chance,
a mere repeat, i’d be complete.
i still adore you, and probably bore you,
and you still call, making me fall
so, so deep. in my sleep
i dream about you. i can’t live without you.
i tried to forget, thought i could let
go of this love, but i’m a dove.
dear, if you choose me, you’ll never lose me.
for nine months i bled, surprised i’m not dead.
©LukaKorba
With love,