Death Of A Heart
You disarm me
The way Icarus defied reason
And dared to fly the sun
The way a moth fought the heat
To dance with the flame
Hold my hands
And my shield will crumble
Caving in to your stare
For darling, this heart beats for love
And will bleed for the same thing
© 2017 Maria. All Rights Reserved.
Written for A to Z Challenge: Letter D.
YAY! Let the challenge commence!