Moon And Sun Poem by Stefanie Fontker

I decided that I’m better off guessing
What your touch could taste like.
For the bitterness of your heart
On my tongue has burdened our love.

Never ending is a mistaken hurt,
And forever after is a misguided lie.
We looked away from each other’s path,
Only watching out for the pebbles on our own.

I was proud the first time we jumped
Over the cliffs of broken, wicked thoughts.

I was certain that you would love me as hard
As I have bleed to sacrifice away this pain.