Monday, 28 May 2018

Falling in and out of like

I see someone.
My heart begins to quicken
I stop, just for a moment
To listen

To listen to a heart
One that had been broken
You, it had chosen

My head starts to fall
Deeper and deeper
Your presence trapped it
You are a healer

You were to be the one
To make me
Myself again
I can see

That this is a tall order
You just want
someone who is kind
that doesn't
ask too much time or

Someone who is already fine
and I'm scared that's not me
then what happens?
Does this all blow up in smoke?
Is this the end?

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