pain that
still exists in my lips and veins
blood was
thick but lighter than my weight
your
mornings, my nights
my mornings,
your nights
heaven
arrived at my door
when you
moved by the lake
now under the
same daylight
now under the
same moonlight
sunflowers I
planted point to your place
heaven told
me,
“it was fated
in the first place”
i wandered
through the woods in my head
i drifted on
an ocean made of my tears
always in
search to find way out of gray haze
and so he
painted my sky pink
when he stood
by my grave
About- This poem is part of my poetry collection titled "Folklore: The Folk Tales of Summer", which is written based on the stories sang by Taylor Swift in her 8th studio album folklore. This poem is based on the song, "invisible string" and is about Betty being nostalgic that how her and James story came together, after what her abusive father did to her. James painted her gray world to pink and showed her love and what tied them together was a red string.
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