I'm running out of time
There's no time left beside you
I'm standing here hoping
I'll find the right rhyme
I'm holding onto to forever
Just wondering why
our love had to sever
we had too much pride
I've been dying for answers,
But there's no time for hurting
And I've been looking for the right thing to say
it's just Funny how it rained all day
And it hurts me to say this
But I've been dying to see you
Dying to ask you
How is it that you're ok
YOU ARE READING
empty spaces
Poetryshe/her i've been trying to grow into my own person and be who i need to be for myself, it's been hard work but everything has been worth it. my writing continues to be a look into my life, the parts i'm always too scared to show the world. i don't...
