Baskadia

Title: A Bleeding Love

At the kiss of a pale black occurrence

That couldn't compare to his daily eclipse

He let not my hand tremble even for once

For he was a "PawPaw' in our kingdom;

A flame of hope to his inamorata.

To be a big umbrella during the storms

He'd sing Psquare's "Forever" with clarity

Knowing that he meant every single word,

I knew I was a queen in his kingdom

Though he was a casualty that I didn't notice.

On his back that the spears had raped,

The piggyback was a gaiety booster.

His eyes that weed has painted red,

Were clear mirrors that praised my beauty.

His neck that resembled the shaft of the sphere

Was painted with dark scary scars

That when he slipped through the bedsheets

Would bleed like a fresh wound.

But I was blinded by his love that I couldn't even guess