Riding this trough
Waiting for the incline
As the sorrow builds over the love
Fear grips me now
While I sit in my silence
Scared out of a brief happiness
I feel like I'm breaking
Not only myself
Through my need to please
Then he looks at me
And it all melts away
And hurts all the more when he's gone
For it is not he
Who should love me
Yet it is he that I yearn for
In those arms
I am drugged helpless
Aware but uncaring for reality
He whispers to me
It is worth the hurt
To be overflowing with joy.
Please tell me what you think
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is this about who i think it's about kiki?
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This thing doesn't tell me anymore when I get comments on my poems. And it is about Stevo and how he is far better than I.
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