Breath is still, heart is beating, pulsing, churning stomach, gleaming eyes, quivering, uncontrollable, light-headed, almost fainting... What is this? I say... What is this absurd feeling? Transformed, how could you, you changed me, you told me you would, not aloud, but in my head, I heard that voice telling me you would. Your laugh, your smile, I fall every time...
Aging, changing, few years from now we could be possible, then who knows what can happen next... I am changing, many ways, emotions... hopes... fears... Too late to return, back in time, I miss those days, when I was young, I had nothing to worry, had lots of fun, changing from then, it seems oceans away now, when my energy was great, my despair little to none.
Growing now, you changed me too much, you stole my heart, and for now... that's enough.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
The Voice
PoesíaI had to make a vignette book for school once. This is it. I really wanted to share these with someone, so here you go ya'll! (I know these are kinda short, but they were meant to be...)
