Drawn


I am drawn
to your free spirit
it goes
anywhere it pleases
and it's
untamed by the
brutal reality
of life

I am drawn
to your pain
seeping from
open wounds
And mixing with
the rain
and the dirty rose petals
littering the ground

I am drawn
to your haunted song
you sing it
in my mind
and send me
weeping
to the ground

I am drawn
To your field of dreams
And I lay there
Until the rain
Washes me away 

Written By:

By:  Autumn Kristen

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