Temporary

by emylia   Apr 27, 2008


Its funny how temporary everything is
when it seems to be so permanent
and one day i wont see you anymore
i might be locked inside my basement
i will never leave my castle
and nothing will ever hurt me.
to live with no interactions,
how could i compromise that safety ?

sure, there is nothing more appealing
than the notion of being a success
but the risk of failure is way to high
for me to take that chance
so for now i smile my frown
and i slowly climb out of my sorrow
because 10 months ago i gave you my heart
(although i thought it was only to borrow)
since then i have to leave home,
because where ever you go,
my body is sure to follow.

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