Many hours of staring at walls,
And out of all the hundreds of faces I've seen
That day.
Yours is the one that rises above all.
I wonder if I ever cross your mind.
If I ever leave a permanent mark in your life,
Like you do mine.
Or if you can't get the feeling of my skin
Out of your beautiful mind, like I can't.
We could be something.
Anything.
Everything.
But you continue to hurt me.
Its like you know my heart, and its
Sensitive spots.
Its like you know that you invade one
Hundred percent of my thoughts.
So you grab my heart in your palm.
You bounce it around, not even flinching
When you watch it fall.
But everything inside me tells me to pick up-
My bruised up heart and hand it back to you.
YOU ARE READING
L U V
PoéziaBut when you're there with that one person, It is suddenly a magical place. And when that person is gone, It is even more magical, Because it still holds the feeling they give you.
