You are the antidote to my pain


A little poem

I gave you my love, you gave me poison,
The only antidote of which was you.

You left me alone, my heart was frozen,
My eyes shed blood as I died without you.

Originally posted on Medium

 Poetry    15 Apr, 2016
 Poem    Love    Loss  
Copyright © Peter Y. Chuang 2018

Peter Y. Chuang is a Hong Kong-born novelist and short story writer who’s lived in London and calls Berlin his spiritual home. He has completed the manuscript of a literary science fiction novel, Twenty Forty-Seven,” and is currently re-writing another literary novel, Only You Know What It Means.”

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