Yours Truly
Ana Castillo |
Bronx, Ny |
Media Studies Major at Queens College Photographer, Writer and Enthusiast The world is my my book, I edit the pages. |
I wouldn't dwell on the past,
unless I wanted you here present.
The past was good.
It was all joy
I was confused, felt like a toy
Mesmerized.
Spoke enough, then too much,
You live, learn, accept.
Your gone, now back.
Then gone, and back.
Forgive me but you must stay.
I must taste your lips again.
Your the poison that I picked,
I wish to bleed its joyous pain.
To not be sane, or ready.
Would be a great mistake,
Endeavored in your being, I'd
Love to have thee.
My dreams died with the shadows that overtook the night
I loved you like no other
I probably do, still
Your absence filled my nights with sorrow
Endless times, thinking it was me
I'm not complete
But now, it all lies underneath
My army consisted of two warriors
They would stand side by side no matter what
No matter how much blood was spilled
No matter how much... Bodies were killed
One body would return home
One body will live to tell, and pass it all on to the future
Silly to think that the cow really d...
Ana Castillo |
Bronx, Ny |
Media Studies Major at Queens College Photographer, Writer and Enthusiast The world is my my book, I edit the pages. |