if I could just hold you I'd be alright
because what's going on right now is torture.
How can you sit there with that grin on your face
while the fumes of my melting heart dispearse.
You're like a dream I cannot attain
and I'll always be chasing because let's face it.
I am so into you
But so what, what's the issue?
That my love and passion os driven into you like tailgating a game.
My love for you is like a lack of sleep
cuz you're alway on my mind, you know.\
You mean everything to me, like and addict loves their drug
and baby you get me so high it's like I'm in heaven
And yeah, it's two in the morning but so what?
That doesn't my feelings any less real, because it's you.
It's always been you.
YOU ARE READING
The Mind of Embers
PoetryA poetry collection of my poems through out time. Some of these I wrote when I was ten! Wow, time flies. At any rate, it's all here. Some of these are also published. Just saying ;)
