It has always been you and me
against all odds
you’d hold my hand
or gently wrap your arms
and that would have me thinking
how close I am to a fairytale
but just like tales with ups and downs
there came a point that I loathed
having you around
Your gentle hands around my neck
became ropes claiming possession
which I longed to escape
Just like a puzzle piece out of place
or a cup of coffee on a summer’s heat
there’s something about us
I bet is most likely a mistake
between us, something is just off
I guess the love and lust will never be enough
we need something more than that
you need to stop protecting me from others
just to have me for yourself
I need to stop being so dependent
and realize that it’s from you
I need to be protected
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