what scarier then admitting I actually might be scared of something Admitting that I actually might be in love instead
how do I know? i wonder your most inner thoughts and dreams
always thinking if your ok or alright or safe
wondering if you ever feel or
know half of what i feel for you
I tried to ignore it and I had every reason to walk away from you
but if it was that easy for me to do
I wouldn't be up at night thinking the things i do
some nights i dont sleep and there are millions of places i could be
but the one thing you probably will never know is I felt safe in your arms So in the end I feel stupid and foolish because since the day
i first looked at you i havent looked away and every moment
we been together and been apart wont go away
i have nightmares and fansties of everything
im tossing and turning and it seems to never end
I cant help the way i feel
My eyes won't let me look at anyone else and I have tried
Your not the only who could love me but
your the only one i want to love me and
that what makes a difference but i guess
that to late or you will never truly be ready for the
unsteady breaking of my heart
as i supportingly watch you march on
- Author: Santajah Douglass (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 18th, 2023 03:13
- Category: Love
- Views: 8
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