at some point i'm gonna have to
say goodbye and face things on my own,
and i've been trying to live in the moment
and appreciate the present,
but i can't help but be scared
about what you'll be in the future
and how it's impossible for me
to steer you on the right path
if i'm not gonna be there
(i know i'm not gonna be there)
so i just hope and pray
that you'll find the right way on your own
or else we're both doomed
[i have a bad feeling that you already are.]
YOU ARE READING
lemon lavender & long nights
Poetryyou're lemon lavender and long nights [when the scent of lemon lavender was all that filled my head while talking to you those long summer nights] ▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ COLLECTION NO.3 #38 in poetry © wraiths™ 2015-2016
