A/N: Written for my darling Michy (Michy Drarry Shipper) who I am so glad to have met and who ships Drarry with all her heart. I hope you like your poetry, love! I was in the mood today.
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He's a body of lies,
Allowing the fallacious thoughts to blur the terrible words
That the demons whisper to him, day in and day out
His life becomes an endless reflection of smoke on mirrors
that never shines with the light of the truth.
One day rolls into two days roll into three
and he's now comfortably numb, cocooned in the
nest of deceit he has built around himself.
Wounds bleed but do not hurt
His heart breaks but does not weep
|Anesthetized|
He goes about in a daze, the lies having seized all control
over what he once called his life
And he stared with unseeing eyes at the mop of black hair
that had once haunted his dreams but
had now become nothing more than a
desolate reminder of something his mind had
poisoned itself to lose faith in.
It takes gold and scarlet courage to ease
The rotting green canopy off his heavy shoulders
Searing kisses stolen under hazy moons on lucky nights
Touches and smiles, words and whispered promises
And love, love, love
Teaching him to love himself,
And teaching him to be loved
Before the green melts into gold
And the two parts meld into a whole.
fin