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MIDNIGHT

By - Adrian Piedra Martinez

By ADRIAN PIEDRA MARTINEZPublished 3 years ago 1 min read

I asked the moon about you

Consciously I knew the answer

I never thought you were the villain in our story

Turns out you’re perfect,

I fell for all your glory

You’re not mine to lose

There’s no one to blame and I get the blues

You keep me awaiting

You keep me unloaded

Like a raging gun,

In your back pocket

You asked the moon about me

You consciously knew the answer

Is not something you wanted to hear,

Neither see

What can I say, I know I caused a tear my love

But while the moon stays lit, you pray

I’m not yours to lose

There’s no one to blame and you get the blues

I keep you waiting

I keep you unloaded

Like a raging gun,

In my back pocket

And I

The hero of your story, got left behind

Watching the sunrise as I say goodbye

You

Walking away

I feel the pain, it tints my heart blue

I still remember the bottom of your shoe

love poems

About the Creator

ADRIAN PIEDRA MARTINEZ

Poetry that tingles your fingertips and sizzle's your veins through heavenly pain.

SHE/THEY - CUBAN - 24

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