When looking back,
there's no looking back
now that you've gone away from me
Can I go back in time
when you were mine
and live the titanic fantasy
Do you know the reason why
I avoid your gaze, oh I,
I'm afraid that I will stare at that sculpture forever
I know I've made mistakes
but can you just give me more takes,
I'll prove myself worthy
That blue sweatshirt of yours
makes me wanna be yours
Please think and give me a another chance.
- Author: Buttercup ( Offline)
- Published: April 18th, 2024 03:49
- Category: Love
- Views: 9
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.