slice off my hands for not holding yours sooner,
burn my tongue until my taste buds flake off, for never admitting how i felt.
cut off my ears because i did not listen to my heart when i first desired you,
and scorch my eyes so i never look at anyone the same.
by heldinhishands
Labels: lost, love poetry, poem, poetry, romantic poem, short poem, short poems, spilled ink, thoughtful, unique