My poems are usually short.. and pretty bad.. |
She doesn't know what to do,
No one knows what she goes through...
Out of mind,
Not to kind...
I'm missing the way you held me tight,
When everything seemed right...
I'm missing the way you held me tight,
When everything seemed right...
Out of mind,
Not to kind...
She doesn't know what to do,
No one knows what she goes through...
Your arms,
The place I want to run in fear...
Your face is the only thing I see,
Everywhere I seem to be...
Maybe i'm a little scared to get close |
Make a joke and I will sigh and you will laugh and I will cry. Happiness I cannot feel and love to me is so unreal. |