as your hand cress my cheek catching the tears
as you hold me tight in your arms
I begin to realize my deepest fears
no, not the one of monsters
and not the one of ghost
it's the one of loosing what I love the most
from the way you smile
to the way you cry at sad things
being around you make my life feel like a dream
how your touch makes me unfold from the seam
just like rain your tears fall
it leaves me enthral
the way your heart beat match mine
to how I fit in your arms so perfectly
to how your laugh chimes
so this fear
wrapping it self around my heart like a brier
making my mind tangle with thoughts
making me feel distraught
it's all real
leaving me acting puerile
leaving me to pretend like I don't feel
but I do
and I don't want to loose you
- Author: Kaylon (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 31st, 2017 16:24
- Category: Love
- Views: 12
Comments1
A common feeling of losing that which we love the most. Great sentiments for your loved one.
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