You must be the brightest flame of the fire,
Surrounded by pretty fireflies
But you set your eyes on me,
A fascination I transpire
For some reason I admire,
Your empty talks that raise hellfire
Because you're prettiest of the lot,
A taste for your kind I acquired
And the petty talks now annoy me
I do what you want, don't mean I like it
The sound of your voice ain't the sweetest
You're touch ain't no spark, but I do with it
You seem prettier when I don't talk to you
You're lovelier with your hair pushed back, hey you
The rules that they make don't matter to you
The prettiest of the lot, don't think we'd meet soon
Your spirit is so free, you're electric like a live wire
And your soul is so bare, sparking charming desire
You look at me with those sparking eyes,
With those orbs as blue as sapphires
And all the thoughts that you inspire,
The soul knight of your dream empire
Hey, you're the prettiest of the lot
And I'm a spirit extraordinaire
All the petty talks now annoy me,
I do what you want, don't mean i like it
The sound of your voice ain't the sweetest
You're touch ain't no spark but I do with it
You seem prettier when I don't talk to you
You're lovelier with your hair pushed back, hey you
The rules that they make don't matter to you
The prettiest of the lot, don't think we'd meet soon
YOU ARE READING
Sadgirl
PoetryIt's a poetry/lyrics collection that I have posted on my instagram. I assure you, you'll discover a different style of poetry writing here, more lyrical and a bit weird, I may add. Go check out my insta gram @savicrabs for short poetry and quotes. 💕
