broken sonnet
city is where I find you as they say
skyscraper's height never match my hearts depth
weight that pulls everyone to my dismay
depth that drowned you and to risk is a debt
diving into the depths of your feelings
it really don't matter where I might be
makes me crazy looking at your being
telling feelings like a whisper of bee
tis' yesterday's fruit of every dumb choice
luring under the skin of the present
captivated with the face of decoys
and flowery words that don't really meant
thy caustic and blinding fire of your love
for still willing to put at stake its dove











