and you're the burning flame.
Putting it out is impossible,
Believe me I've tried numerous times.
but you're not a phase,
though I wish you were.
It's just hard to accept something you never thought could happen to you.
I'm slowly giving in,
but as long as there's darkness at night,
and light during the day,
you're still on mind,
and you might as well stay.
YOU ARE READING
Shut Your Eyes (February 2011 - August 2011)
PoetryI'm like an actor who forgets his lines because of stage-fright. I can't trust myself. So let my writings speak for my heart and for my head, let them say the words I can't say aloud. This is all I've got, since being quiet and contemplative hasn't...