Poems: Life is Life.

Tightrope

Is this what it feels like to breathe without air?
Because my dear, I can't help but stare,
At all of the people who long for a simple life,
One that's perfect and planned,
Where it's easy to stand,
But hand in hand,
Take me to the end, where it's known for being unknown,
Something that we could call our own;

Everything I do is like walking on a tightrope,
I'm scared of falling,
So I try to keep myself standing,
Cause I don't want to land on heartbreaking grounds,
I just want to see where this ends;

My thoughts and my heart is always what's between you and me,
Just like a ocean,
They're always in motion,
I risk everything for what I choose,
Hoping that it makes a difference between me and you;

Everything I do is like walking on a tightrope,
It hurts my feet like it hurts my heart,
I'm stuck, I don't know where to start,
I hate the idea of falling,
Cause I know about heartbreaking grounds,
I just want to see the end of this tightrope with you;