Yellow Heels

You walk over me with your yellow heels

The hells biting into my flesh

You dig them hard with every step

Then you walk to the yellow couch and laze

You in black and a smirk on red lips

The blood stains the carper

And my blood tears soaks the cheeks

You still look beautiful to me

The pain sinks in and the smile surfaces

Those days flash in front

When we couldn't live apart

You couldn’t see beyond me

The life was perfect

You still my dreams

I would chase it till the last drop drains

The Missing Piece

I miss the whistling pines on a snowy evening

A bright sun the next day

The snowmen melting away

The cold winds traveling north

We huddled around fire making merry

I miss my innocence

The mud houses and toys

The fear of ghosts and endless prayer

Long fairy tales lasting into morning

I miss her

The nights spend beside her

The time together on the grass

Sweet nothing exchanges and stifled smiles

Years have slipped in her pain