Is it strange to think
that after all of it
all of the shit
after the petty lies
and the tears that i cried
after the silence became defening
and my trust lessing
after the come back
bring back life to the eyes
after the smile and hug
and laughter and sighs
after the smile that i was
unsure of
was it for me
afraid of you still being able
to crush me
after all that we've done
and all we've been through
the one that i want to talk to
is still you
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